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Orisis

PostPosted: Mon Mar 01, 2010 7:35 pm


She feigned ignorance at his movements, however licking the blood off her claws slowly, lolling her long tongue around each appendage to get the fresh blood, even if ti was her. Crimson gaze locked on him as her muscles bunched together, ready to spring.

"Ah, you know a beast when you see one..." She cooed, lips curling once more. "I tense so I do not shred your minscule body apart and relish in your bl-" Her voice was stopped short, her eyes darting to his hand as the scent of another's blood burrowed deep within her nostrils. It's was coppery, as most blood is, and yet the scent of the male before her twirled within the scent. It was spicy, blunt and smelt of something burnt as well.

"It smells... delectable..." She thought, eyes locking onto the blood as it began to flow, slow and seductive to her eyes, her teeth grinding together slightly to stay on the spot and not tackle him. If she had her way, she'd chomp him right there. Shaking her head, she growled loudly and regained composure, but not all of it, only enough to not pounce.

"Self destroying, am I?" A deep, rich chuckle left her throat as her bones cracked slightly, fur looking more ragged and jutting out as she looked at him. "Pain and blood, either my own or another, means no difference to me,"
PostPosted: Mon Mar 01, 2010 8:51 pm


Casimiro lowered his hand and allowed the blood to drip slowly down his slim fingers and start to fall into the dust at his feet. His eyes slowly moving back up to watch her reaction. "Oh I don't think my blood is pleasing and I don't think you shall ever get your fill on it. Never would I allow one like you to drink from me. I would not give so freely of myself to one who would not take anything from it. I do not want to be remembered but I will not be lost in a crowd of other dead bodies."

He smiled and flicked his hand so send a small wave of blood into the earth. It seemed that he had nicked one of the larger veins in his hand. He did not have the same nose for blood as she had. In fact he hated the copper and iron smell of it. But He could tell there was a slight similarity of his and her. The deep dark color of twisted blood.

"I could care less if you destroy yourself. Why should I show an ounce of anything to someone who does not even know which self is speaking?" His ear flicked at the soft slow sound of his blood. Plink.....plink....plink....into the soft earth. "You can't even tell which self you wish to be...and yet for some reason you do not tear me apart...like you did with the body back there." he flicked his head back just a bit as if to point at the mangled remains a distance behind the female in front of him. "Could it be that you feel something strange with me?"

Dooma

Enduring Guardian


Orisis

PostPosted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 9:29 pm


Something snapped suddenly as his voice danced through her ears, striking something that was not ready to be stroked.

Her eyes remained locked onto the dripping appendage, slowly seeping from white to complete red within seconds, ears poised towards him to hear his words. As the last words left his lips, her owns lips curled back into a vicious snarl as her head whipped away from him and her body angled in such a way that it seemed as if her spine would break as she bent forward and hissed. Fur standing upon it's end in a feral way, eyes flashing dangerously as the blood that had leaked from them dried in a river of red down her face.

The marking upon her chest seemed to flare to life as she turned to face him, pulsating as he body shifted from that of a regular katorai to a beast. Bones cracked loudly, shifting her into a taller being then she was, muscles bulging out to give her more weight and form, fur lengthening with the process. her jaw cracked, broken, then reset as it increased it's length and a longer row of pearly whites danced along her maw, a long pointed tongue lolling out as a snarl passed her lips.

She appeared fierce, wolflike in appearance as her ears were now pointed and her tail still long, but curled upward slightly, digi-grade legs with long toes, tappered with the long talons she had before, her fingers were long as well, topped with the same talons. She was at least twice the size of the male before her, and she snarled at him, red eyes gleaming harshly as her blood caked fur cracked with the movement she had made from changing.

Leaning down toward him, her lips curled back once more. "Little boy, do you accuse me of having a soft spot for you?" The voice was chilling, a deep beastial growl that left her fangs mouth and left a dangerous glint to the air around her.
PostPosted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 10:07 pm


Casimiro's eyes wanted as the female in front of him started to shift. He felt more than once that he would be sick to his stomach but he continued to watch her. Though it did not show on his face he could not help but feel envious. This female had the ability to change into a monster to fit her dark side. She could be freed by having another body to take on her other personality. But no he just had this one form and this one body to hold all that he was.

"I am older than you child." he said in an equally harsh voice as her's. "And I did not say you has a soft spot. I said you have a strange feeling. That does not mean soft, nor love, nor hate. Maybe you feel a kinship." He brought his hand up to his mouth and licked the wound he had inflicted on himself. "Do you think I would run. You can kill me here and now if you wish...I do not care. If I die I shall haunt you for I know I will loose my way. I will make sure that you don't just have two sides...you will have three sides at least." He said with a loud growl. Still his eyes showed no emotions though his body was slowly starting to tense up. He did not like her in this form. As long as he was out of his house he would have no need to fight. Even with his life on the lines.

Dooma

Enduring Guardian


Orisis

PostPosted: Sun Jun 27, 2010 7:31 pm


Slowly, she moved from side to side, pacing as words danced within her mind, her slitted pupils darting from his face to the blood, then back along his form and around once more. A sense of... something lurked within the deep precipices of her mind, or was it her heart? She knew not which it belonged to.

"Kinship? How would you know what my claws have been up to? What I have done?" She hissed out, the sound more like a brutal snarl as her tongue lolled along the sharp canines within her mouth. Slowly, a talons hand reached out as if to touch his face and neck, but remained int he air beside it as her face was brought close enough that her muzzle almost brushed against him.

"Perhaps there is something there...." She murmured as her eyes locked onto his, her form shifting slightly to be a meld between the two shapes as her raging emotions calmed down slightly, her taloned hand still inches away from his face. "What it is, I cannot tell.
PostPosted: Wed Aug 25, 2010 3:19 pm


As she drew close to him his body felt like it would jump and run if it could. But he watched with his distant eyes as she brought her stained hideous claws next to him. He could feel the sharpness of them without them even touching him. With one swipe he would be dead before he could even try to scream. Then her muzzle was brought close to his. He could smell death on her breath as she spoke.

"How do you know what I have or have not done. We deal in violence and death. You can feel it dripping off of me...just as I can see if coating you." He tilted his head towards her claws so that the tips of each one poked against the furred flesh of his neck and cheek.

"Yes...it is rather interesting....what this connection is. It could bear some looking into." His lips curved back to bare a cruel smile. "Did you want a taste?" He asked as he offered up his wrist. though to get to it the female would have to lower her muzzle down. Yes he had said she would never drink her fill on him. But a sample might be just what he needed to entice her or ensnare her. For what he was not sure yet.

Dooma

Enduring Guardian


Orisis

PostPosted: Fri Aug 27, 2010 7:32 pm


She watched as he pressed his vital pulse against her claws, feeling the blood race underneath her fingertips was exhilarating to her mind, causing pleasurably shivers to dance down her spine and cause her tail to twitch every so often. her ears perked to listen to the heart beating beneath his chest, her tongue lolling out and licking at her chops.

He was right though, death lingered along the edge of his scent, barely there and tickling her senses and making her lean forward to try and catch more of the horrendous smell. Her ear twitched at his words, dull crimson eyes roving downward over the wound then back to his eyes again, a hidden doubt swirling within, a temptation but... something prevented her from immediately bending down and tasting the liquid.

`Why should I taste you now, when you have obviously declined me earlier?`Her voice cracked with slight irritation, her fur standing on end as her hackles rose, a wicked grin pushing her lips back to show the tainted red fangs underneath, her hand closing around his neck in a firm grip as a precaution.
PostPosted: Tue Oct 19, 2010 1:45 pm


Had the large hand not been around his neck he would have tilted his head to the side and shrugged but the claws and the tightening grip caused him to remain still. "I simply said I would not give you for fill before. And if you do not taste it then it is just going to be waisted on the earth below us." His voice was even and very mater of fact.

He felt the death and grime of her body dripping and coating him. He was not one to wear his evil deed on his body like a badge of pride. But one who dealt in pain and death always had a certain style about them. His scent was heavy with it as she leaned in closer. That and his eyes unlike hers never seemed to shine with anything. They were as flat and even as his voice. "You can see I have no weapons...or snares...and you can just as easily pop my head off and drink from my neck if that is your wish. Or you can release me and step back and forget the dripping of my life force and wasted blood. It is your call..."

Dooma

Enduring Guardian


Orisis

PostPosted: Thu Oct 21, 2010 9:09 pm


Relinquishing the firm hold, but keeping her hand around his neck, more of a caress now, instead of a threatening hold. Claws tickled ar the base of his head, feeling the fur there as it glided through her think fingers, She purred, tilting her head back slightly as a soft chuckle escaped her lips, he amused her greatly. For one so small, he had her rapt attention, her long tail swishing and her tongue lolling out.

"Then... Don't mind if I do." She cooed out, using her free hand to bring the bloodied mark up to her mouth, her tongue rolling out to hesitantly soak up some of the blood in one quick lap. Her eyes never leaving his as the taste exploded along her tastebuds, the coppery taste had a slight sweetness to it, which caused her throat to let out a mighty pleasure purr. Slowly, she began to lap and clean up the wound with a gentle tongue, so unlike how she normally fed.
PostPosted: Thu Dec 30, 2010 10:22 pm


He was very interested as she seemed to be calmed by the offer of his blood into her. It was not to feel those thick claws playing with his short fur and the feeling of his long silky hair sliding and moving as her fingers moved against him.

His eyes stared into her's as her large tongue moved over the wound. Though it sickened him to watch another feeding from him like he would those who entered into his house he remained still as she seemed to take more pleasure in it. Moving with an almost loving manner over the wound, "Are you enjoying the feel of my warm life inside of you? Remember...you are only allowed but a sample now. No need to take your fill. Besides...I can feel you slowing the flow with your attention."

Dooma

Enduring Guardian

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