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 Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 4:21 pm
Private roleplay between Dooma and I. If you wish to join, please contact/ask us both for permission.
<3
Thanks!
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 7:07 pm
 As the night of the moon faded slowly into the bright light that revealed the horrors for prying eyes of the shadows and the demons that roamed the land when the kind souls slept. The moon saw all that happened within the night, and was never proud to say that it's creatures were better then the sun's day time believers, for the moon itself was frightened of what came out when the sun made a hasty retreat. But now the moon was leaving, shaking in fear and disgust of what had happened during her time, for now the sun reveals the sight. Arising slowly from her slumber, a dark furred katorai groaned in pain as the heat of the sun dawned along her dark fur, warming her blood and calming the raging pain that seared throughout her muscles and her bones. What happened? Did I do it again? The questions danced through her mind as she slowly pushed herself onto her hands and knees, shaking from the effort of using her sore body. Growling loudly, the sound was vicious to her own ears, dangerous and warning. Shaking herself, like a canine would, this relaxed her slightly to reveal why she was hurt. Blood. She stared at it as she was kneeling upon her hands and knees. It was caked into the fur upon her hands and arms, splashed across the grass around her form, and farther down a carcass lay from what she could tell, was a wild deer. Shaking her head, she had refused to transform for too long, and last night was her undoing. Snarling viciously once more, she jumped to her feet and walked away from the bloody carcass, staring down at it with disdain as she left the area she had awoken in. She cared little for the fact that blood caked along her fur, along her clothes as well, her teeth were also tinged pink from the meal, but she shrugged it off. but a little piece inside fo her did, which was why tears of blood trailed down her face, showing an innocence she did not know she had.
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 8:55 pm
The deep purple male Katorai had left his mansion wail it was still dark. He did not like that his servant had taken a fancy to a young child nor that he now had three other's living with him in his home. All bore a mark of some kind that showed that he would tolerate their being within his home. And luckily for him he never hear much from any of them. They were all worthless in his mind. So many creatures were worthless. He despised all manners of line. They were all pointless and so willing to do anything.
As he walked his let his mind wander but he could not think of anything significant. Nothing seemed to make life worth living and it had been so long since he could harm anyone. Nor did the desire to maim rise up recently. But as he walked the scent of blood came to him. His dark eyes scanned the area until he saw a black female 'appear' before him her body covered with blood and tears of red sliding down her cheeks. As the dawn rose up he could see her more clearly. Her long thin ears, and tail make him sick to his stomach. It seems life had been unkind enough to bring about another hideous female to him. His cold eyes looked at her though it seemed that they looked past her. "Disgusting." he said his voice was dark and even with not feeling what so ever.
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Posted: Wed Feb 03, 2010 8:31 pm
Sauntering with no idea where she was going, or how she even managed to get to the area she was now, she used her nose to track her own scent so she could follow it to where she was meant to be. Her long, fluffy tail dragged slightly upon the ground, leaving behind a small, barely noticeable blood trail from thew appendage being soaked with it. her longs legs allowed her to move with a grace that she found she should not have, a monster to have such movements was an abomination and needed to be disposed of. She growled lowly at the thought of people trying to kill her, they would only find themselves at the end of her claws.
A sound caught her attention, a scent that was unrecognizable to her memory filtered into her nostrils and tingled, it was a spice and something sinister. Male and what? She turned her head at the direction the sound came from, crimson gaze settling upon the deep purple fur of a male, his gaze upon her showed his disgust and hatred, the emotion of pure loathing across his features. She herself pulled her lips back in a vicious snarl, showing the row of sharp fangs that lined her mouth, tinted with blood from her kill. her fur rose slightly, hackles raising as her knuckles cracked, as she threatened him.
"Is there a problem, eyesore?" She growled out, her voice dark with a hint of promised pain lacing her words, like a sarcastic poison dripping from each syllable. She truly did find him an eyesore, the tacky clothing he wore was not she was use to seeing, and the purple burned at her eyes slightly as the sun beat upon him, glinting along the metal he wore as well. Her ears flattened as she paused in her walking, standing up upon her tip toes to appear taller, while her fur bushed out to appear larger and more menacing since covered in blood.
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Posted: Wed Feb 03, 2010 9:12 pm
Casimiro watched her. As he did his cold red eyes moved over her with no fear. He watched her start to ‘puff’ up. However as she started to threaten him his eyes grew darker. How dare this ugly female start to threaten him! The long fingers of one of his tattooed/branded hands moved over his left hip. His hip shifted to the side slightly. His large fat ears flatten slightly in annoyance. His body stood strong though his movements were nothing but feminine. “Another horrid female, your kind disgusts me. Even if you tack on a tail and wing your still a worthless creature.” He voice was even as if he was merely talking to himself.
How he hated females. The one he had melted a collar to, to be his mother had found another. The Katorai from the sea he had branded with a star had wandered off. He hated males just as much. For it was a young male he had taken a dagger to that had stolen his ‘mother’. But now he had met up with another female. She was almost a foot taller than him; though she looked viscous her eyes held hate and fear and made her look very wild. Had he the notion to gain a new toy he would be tempted to tame this female just for the fun of it. His right ear flicked softly as a think glossy strand of hair feel over it and into his un tattooed eye. “Why would such a horrid creature be so close to my home? You hide your disgusting body with blood.”
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Posted: Wed Feb 03, 2010 9:39 pm
"Ha, and you call me horrid, you little snitch." her voice danced through the air as a devilish laughter erupted from her lips, curling back once more to show her fangs. Her body was still tense as the laughter rocketed through her form, causing it to quake slightly where she stood, Her tail flicked, causing droplets of blood to crash and drop along the earth beneath her feet. "And here you are insulting me like you rule this world, you're nothing but dinner to me..." She grinned maliciously, stepping closer to tower over him.
Blood continued to drip from her form as her crimson eyes glazed over slightly at the thought of eating the male before her, a pleasurable growl leaving her lips as the wings upon her back snapped slightly as they fluttered. Slowly, her movements brought her closer to him as her fur lowered itself back down, but only slight, it was still ruffled from the night before where she had snapped completely. A untamed look danced around her as she walked, hips swaying noticeably in a slightly seductive gait, and yet the graceful way she moved remained.
"Ah, so I am in your home? Does this filthy female bother you so much, my lord?" Sarcasm and mockery danced through her lips as another cackle left her throat as she stretched her hand out before him, beckoning slightly. "Then why not get rid of me?" She cooed out but it slowly turned into a vicious snarl that had her face scrunching up slightly to reveal all of her sharp teeth, the same malicious intent gleaming within her eyes as her hackle rose once more, fingers cracking to allow her retractable claws out. Each claw was about two inches in length, sprouting from her fingertips and the tips of her fingers, blood was caked along the underside of each appendage.
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Posted: Sat Feb 06, 2010 9:04 pm
Casimiro watched the female’s action. As she threaten him and move closer. He did not seem to be frighten. If anything is face grew more bored and more displeased. “You shall never see the inside of my home horrid creature. Pathetic females, they always think they can shoot their mouth and get what they want. All Katorai are worthless. And those your different looking I know for sure that are a Katorai you have that stick that we all have!” His voice sounded like he was getting a bit angry but his eyes and face were still emotionless.
“The fact that you are so willing to waste time showing this display is even more proof of a female’s stupidity. I don’t rule this world. No one does. But I do not think that your foul mouth will ever have a piece of me within you.” His body shifted as his hands switched hips. This female did not even present herself in a manner in which he would be willing to take her in. Though he was sure one of the whores of his house would take a liking to her and steal were away if he even tried to break this spirit.
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Posted: Sat Feb 06, 2010 10:17 pm
"As if I wanted to see the place you call home... " She hissed out through her teeth, her jaw clenched together to prevent her from snapping at his expressionless face, her claws curling slightly toward herself, then flexing back out. Bones began to pop and reshape slightly, making her form larger and more lethal as her anger soared through her blood, causing it to roar within her ears and her heart beat to thrum loudly.
"Acting as if you're better then me, when you're not!" She roared out, her muzzle increasing in length slightly to give herself a longer row of fangs that gnashed out toward him in her fierce roar. "And you think I am showing a display to get you in my bed? Foolish male, you're small form could never handle me.." She snarled out even more her face contorting into disgust at the thought of sharing her bed with the smaller, ugly katorai before her.
"This is a waste of my time... A stuck up prince would never know the life of a monster..." Relaxing herself, she felt her joints pop and return to normal, going back to her slender form from before, though she really did not care for the figure she had. Stepping back, she narrowed her eyes dangerously before turning to leave, uncaring and seething silently about letting a male get this rise out of her. Her tail twitching in annoyance while stepping upon the tips of her toes, claws retracting and fur falling back into place.
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2010 12:59 pm
Casimiro watched her transformation with his unmoving and unfeeling eyes. It was almost like he had seen such an event over and over again. He did stop her when she started to yell at hi about him wanting her in his bed. But as she spoke of monsters a slight twitch flashed in his eyes and before her elongated muzzle returned to the mouth of a Kaotrai he reached up and brushed the side of her face with soft a soft touch. "I would never allow one like you within my bed."
He let his hand drop as quickly as it had moved up to her cheek and giving a flick of his head causing his hair to cascade down his shoulder a smirk appeared on his lips. "Did I ever say I was better than you? I said you were worthless and disgusting. How ever I never said that I was better than you. Your little temper is so easy to rise. I wonder what emotion pain would bright within you." His eyes held for a brief moment something close to lust or happiness. But the emotion faded quickly.
He watched her move away from him. "A prince I am no dear. We are alike in many ways..." his lips had returned to their straight unfeeling position. "I have been called far more than monster. It seems your the one who truly believes you are a monster. And monsters and cursed ones are bound by their own rules. If you wished not to be judged then why do you judge others so freely?" It seemed almost like a different Kaotrai was speaking. Though neither his tone or body language had changed. His eyes were still emotionless but seemed darker than before, he was no longer just talking about her.
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2010 8:43 pm
At the touch upon her cheek, her body had frozen of it's own accords, the touch itself scorched through her skin, almost in a cold burn that numbed the area briefly. As the hand fell from her skin, she barely acknowledged the changing of his eyes or the shifting of his weight, suddenly filled with the want to flee from the area.
"And yet you look down your nose at me, when I am still taller then you, you treated me like filth, nothing, a worm." Her voice was soft as she stepped slowly away, pausing , slowly building with each word that passed through her lips until her confidence she had before. Pausing within her step, she sighed then smirked wickedly. "Pain would bring the most excruciating pleasure the world can offer."
She turned her head slightly to gaze at him from the corner of her eyes with her smirk in place, the blood still trickling slowly down her cheek to splatter along her marked collarbone. The blood upon her fur had now since dried, causing clumps to stick together in thick tangles of fur, but she still did not care for it. Nor did she care about the feelings of fleeing within her, she stood frozen, arms lax and tail slumped behind her, barely standing on her toes anymore.
"I am so use to others staring at me with such a thing as disgust, the seething hatred behind their fake smiles, the stench of fear permitting from their skin, the cocky and arrogant way they act better then me, but they're not. I judge and accuse for that is what I am use to receiving." Her voice sounded soft, almost innocent in a way as her eyes rounded and showed the little female inside wanting to live the life she deserved, but then the eyes hardened into eyes of hatred as she glared at him. Shifting her weight, she held one hand on her left hip, said hip jutting out as she set most of her weight on her left leg. Her body turned slightly, her side facing him as she turned her head toward him fully.
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Posted: Tue Feb 09, 2010 2:20 pm
At her comment on pain Casimiro tilted his head. He had heard another female enjoy pain but not in the dark manner the one in front of him seemed to enjoy it. The way this dark female spoke it sounded like she was cursed to love it and loved the curse she had been given. She was such an odd one.
Casimiro kept his own little smirk. "Well then is it not good that some do not hide their disgust behind petty smiles? I am nothing but open with my hatred of others. Though I have taken some, that I see now, are far from worthy of finding sheather in. HIs long fingers remained on his hips though his head turned away from her. This dark eyes did not look her over as he spoke. Outside his house his violence was normally calm and he only gave off a rude manner and air. He could not help but feel envois at one that could so freely express their hatred and feelings. His ear flicked at the different tones in her voice. "And you seek better from people without even trying to change their thoughts. You just let them walk all over you and when they do you shut them from your life is that it? You really are no more than a child."
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 6:51 pm
Listening to the words he spoke as it traveled through her ears, dancing upon her thoughts and hitting strings she never knew existed. Her gaze turned upward to the sky, she chin jutting up, back arching to thrust her chest forward slightly, her legs shifting to hold her form at a better angle, fingers leaving her hips to close around her shoulders. As if hugging herself for comfort, claws digging through her blood caked fur.
"What little childish antics I have left, I treasure." She murmured, turning her leaking eyes back to him as he stared away from her, some how she knew something was bothering him. A thought that tickled his mind as well. Tilting her head slightly, ears flopping at the movement, she looked slightly defeated but the cold hard gaze she carried failed to portray that emotion.
"And if people cannot handle who, or what, I am. Then so be it, they will leave my life and just be an outsider that occasionally passes by." A sly smile curled her lips. "This curse I bear is one I gained from a failure, and yet I love it just the same. The fear I can see course through a beasts heart as I feast is excruciatingly pleasurable." She grinned, showing large fangs.
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Posted: Mon Mar 01, 2010 2:27 am
Hearing her shift Casimiro's gaze moved back to watch this dark female shift and move. She seemed to be two conflicting creatures within one body. He could see, like himself, she was more than likely destined to destroy herself. "There is nothing wrong with holding dear the pain of others and the child like fun we can have with it." He said simply.
His hand shifted down his hip slowly and he shifted the leg he was putting weight on. As he did his anklet clinked softly. "Still you seem to hope that someone out there will take you as you are. You hide behind the fact that no one accepts you by rejecting them. I can see your tearing yourself apart. But it is wonderful is it not?" He asked. As he spoke his voice never seemed to change. It was always the same even and flat tone. His eyes had regained their emotionless stare as he watched her move.
Just to test her reaction he took two slow steps forward. He did feel a need to worsen her pain. Seeing her inflict pain, emotional or physical, upon herself made him want to help her. He had already accepted three into his home and that made them protected from Casimiro's curl side. But this female did not seek a home. He could 'play' all he liked
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Posted: Mon Mar 01, 2010 9:23 am
"Ah... the pain coursing through their eyes as I sink my claws into their flesh... it's a bit messy, but nonetheless... I love it." A wicked grin curled her lips, showing the tainted red fangs underneath, blood from when she feasted upon her hunts. Her body was ragged looking once more, fur shifting as the high emotion of tearing some one apart caused a slight shift of her bones.
She looked dangerous now.
At the clink of his anklet, her left ear twitched as she stared at him, red eyes narrowed in an emotionless gaze as his words once more danced within her mind. "Ah, the excruitiating pain of trying to become two different people, wonderful?... Perhaps a little bit, pain in itself is such a pleasurable emotion..." Taking her claws away from her shoulder, anyone could see the blood dripping from them, it was her own obviously.
With a gentle flick a claw landed between her teeth as she licked off the liquid, only to completely tense as the male got close to her. What was he trying to pull now? Eyes gleamed slightly as she forced her body to relax, placing a different bloody claw within her mouth soon after.
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Posted: Mon Mar 01, 2010 2:54 pm
He watched with little emotion as she shifted again. She really was a wretched creature. Just watching her made bile raise in the elegant male's throat. Nothing about him hinted to his cruel nature. And he could not say he enjoyed the tasting of anyone's blood. Watching her lick off her own blood from her claws made him slightly sick. Though the site of her fresh blood made his stomach turn with excitement.
As he watched her body tense as he drew close a smile moved to his dark lips. "Now do you tense so you don't try to tear me apart or are you tensing out of fear. Do you fear the touch of another?" As he spoke the long slender clawless fingers of his left hand moved slowly and seductively over his right hand. Seeing how she responded to her own blood he had to wonder what another's blood would do. His gentle hand movement started to increases pressure against the dark branded mark on his right hand. Though he slowly moved his eyes from her body to look at his hand his ears stayed focused on her movements. He smiled and using his trimmed nails he started to dig into the mark allowing his thick dark blood to start to appear over the black marks.
He shifted his hip softly to the side the bright ring in his belly button glinting in the bright sun. "Your rather self destroying aren't you?"
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