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 Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2010 7:02 pm
~Players~
Angeetia
Umbra
Einar
Pandora
  
The Moon was dimming in the sky, the sun would be rising in a few hours. The cave glowed an odd blue color as was usual. Water could be heard dripping softly off the cave walls onto the ground. Quiet and serene, the cave was a peaceful. The perfect place to raise a family. Safe and such.
Angeetia blinked slowly watching the serene peacefulness of the cave. Her home was peaceful and calm, A quiet Mountain lion peacefully snoozed in a small alcove of the cave. She quietly slipped about watching it all. A new part in her life had recently been written. She had baskets, quiet the surprise to her and they had emerged as little fillies. Beautiful little fillies, dressed in shadows each of them. They were her little ones, odd really how she had such little ones but they were her's and Einars, her magnificent toy had somewhere along the line aided her in achieving such a masterpiece.
She sighed and shuffled about her little ones were peaceful, Umbra seemed just as fond of Angeetia's most prized toy, it was adorable.
Umbra's danced about close to the cave entrance. The sun was going to come up so mom had made her come inside. Her father would come back soon. Anticipation had her anxious, she was ready, Mum always hovered about like she did. Da was mum's toy but he was her da. He was amazing, strong and imposing. He would keep her safe, yes safe as can be. She danced about, Da was the greatest she didn't know him very well but she knew he was the greatest. Today she would see him, she would see him and all his greatness, her eyes would view her whole world today.
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2010 10:11 pm
 Pandora was already inside the cave as her mother called her sister in as the sun was beginning to rise. She too wanted to be outside more, but she didn't like the sun. They were still new to the world and their father would return soon.
As they waited Pan grew bored and decided to have some fun, but what.....then she saw a mouse a corner of the cave. Her shadows licked at her hooves as she pounced silently sending the rats everywhere. She scoffed and gave a devilish smirk, "Stupid rodents."
It was then she heard hooves coming closer from the outside.
Pandora rushed to the can entrance to see who it was, if it wasn't father she would catch them her her trap she had set earlier. Her mother had told her what her father was and she knew his voice his snarl....She looked back to her mother and sister with a smirk as they lay in wait.  Einar had been out hunting as usual, but was heading back to the cave he'd been sharing with a mare that he found interesting enough to not kill her, but more had come of it. She had given him children that were due to leave their baskets at anytime. A new generation of killers, strong skinwalkers.
It never crossed his mind that his offspring would not be skinwalkers, he never had to think of what to do if they were. He was once normal, but that Einar died long ago. He no longer remembered anything from his past...
He had reverted to catform on his way back to the cave as it was easier to walk the narrow path and he was tired, not that he'd admit it. The cave was in sight, the bright blue glow of the cave peeking through to the open mountain. but there was something else there.
As he grew closer he saw it was a small foal with shadows around her body and glowing pink eyes, his eyes....wait HIS EYES. No it couldn't be...his offspring. He sprinted forward snarling until he was 10 paces away. He leaped forward changing in the process to his regular form and let out a growl and glowered at the filly that had his eyes. He stayed snarling....
Pandora saw a bounding cat with shinning armor headed towards the cave, she stood firm and snarled as it grew closer. As he leaped through the air he changed. He landed in front of her and growled, but she stood her ground shocked now more then anything....
'This is my father.....', she admired him already, but why was he still growling and snarling? She looked back in her father's eyes. Hers reflected his own he was indeed strong and fierce.....
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2010 10:39 pm
Umbra danced where she stood most blending with a dark shadow of the. He was here, oh yes most assuredly. A small peel of joy managed to squeak it's way out, the only thing that would give the filly away in the darkness of her preferred hiding spot, She didn't want him to see her yet, she wanted to marvel in viewing him before having to feel a heavy gaze upon herself. Something made her think she just wouldn't match up in his eyes. She was a girl and surely such a strong stallion would have preferred a colt to a filly as a child. Though she was not ready for what was to happen. He growled so fiercely, the snarl peeling out full of power and... distaste? Displeasure? Oh she was unsure what it was but she cared not, it did not phase her for he would be right. He was everything she though he'd be but even better. She envied her sister for she had her da's eyes, but she felt she still the better because she had sharp fangs like him.
Umbra hesitantly scooted forward hopeful that he would not find displeasure in her ever fading form. Her ma had said she was like black fire rather then a shadow. her form fading and growing ever so rapidly, sometimes she'd be hard to see and other times quite visible. It was not right that he snarled at her sister so but Umbra cared not, she decided to go see her Da snarling or not. She trotted further from the shadowed spot she loved and toward her father. She own shadows danced wildly as she made her merry way to her father feeling no fear as her mother had when she had first met Einar.
Angeetia had not noticed at first the snarling and growling that came from the mouth of the cave, it was not till Her little Pandora was face to face with Einar that she realized he was there and snarling at that. He was snarling at her? People said she was crazy but she was not so crazy as to snarl at her little girls. Be jealous and fearful of them was perfectly fine but he sounded quite upset. She cocked her head to the side an odd look to her eyes as she examined the situation. Her faded filly trotted close to see her Da and the other was already there, both alike to him and both alike to her in their own ways. She supposed the meeting might go better then it was. she mentally shrugged and went about what she'd been doing which was... nothing.
She tossed her mane out of her face and cooed to her Einar, "Kitty to not snarl at these creatures, they are of your own making you know." A small laugh escaped her as she moved herself about the spacious cave her friendly mountain lion had sought shelter in the cave and had so far lived as her temp. toy to Einar's absence. The creature was attentive and alert, Angeetia noticed how the creatures tail tip flicked as a cats would in agitation. Fearful of competition of course, she understood such a concept.
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Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2010 2:38 pm
Einar stayed growing, his eyes glowing bright with anger and displeasure. He saw the second one also a filly, but still unworthy of praise, even if she had the fangs of a true killer already showing. Still unpure, unworthy...they weren't Skinwalkers!
He had been naive to think he would spawn a worthy skinwalker. Even though his DNA changed, only the weak DNA from his former life was passed, or was it because Angeetia was not a walker. He was not sure, but didn't care. They were no spawn of his.
He leaped over the weak creatures and growled as he landed in front of Angee. "Of my making you say. They are of your unworthy blood! They are no spawn of mine!!" He growled as he looked back at the two sisters, echoing slightly through at the cave.
Pandora was confused and angered at her father's reaction. When Umbra joined her side only get the same cold treatment she felt furry, but towards who she didn't know. Was something wrong with them, what had they done to displease him. It was then their father leaped over the two and spoke his distaste of them to their mother.
"It's mother's fault?!", she looked to her sister her own eyes glowing just as bright in rage like her father's. He hated them, deemed them unworthy because they weren't skinwalkers....they weren't 'kitties', because they had Angeetia's blood in them. She was so enraged at her mother she didn't know what to say. She looked to the ground with a growl of sorts, eyes glowing even brighter, her shadows a paler flame then her sister's licked around her body echoing her rage. She was blinded by rage and hate for what her mother was and what she and her sister were not.
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Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2010 7:44 pm
Angeetia shuffled her feet, her kitty was growling at her, he wasn't behaving as her toy should. "Why do you act this way kitty?" Her voice had it's usual lilt. No trace of fear was leaked to her voice though she certainly was fearful. Once fearful that she'd have to fight for his attention she was now fearful for him leaving. Her toys would easily break, where would she be then. She nearly wanted to cry out at the thought. Something held her tongue though. The Shadows... yes she decided it was they that stilled her tongue. "Tsk tsk my pet, you are foolish." She chucked softly The shadows and I could not have brought such little monsters s alike you and I..." She cocked her head to the side her thoughts drifting off in thought, her shadows danced and licked up at Einar, causing the blue light that outlined her to dim.
Umbra cried out, "WHAT!!!"Her shadows danced crazy like as she trotted toward her father. She was confused as she neared her father, Innocence of the babe. "No!!" She tossed her head furiously, this was wrong just all wrong, he was not suppose to be like this. She stomped her fading hooves. It wasn't right no thins was so wrong. "We are yours." She tossed her head her mane dancing, "Your my da!"
Angeetia shuffled again and looked at daughters, One was looking as if she'd go on a crazy rampage and the other looked as if everything at the drop of a pin was crashing down, So young and so broken. It was oddly intriguing a mixed emotion of pleasure and disgust. It was confusing to her this emotion, It was her fault... No, It couldn't be her fault.
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Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2010 8:08 pm
Pandora's eyes continued to glow with her angered face. She still wasn't sure who to be angry with, but in some way it was the blood between them. That was certain. She looked to her sister, trying to convince Einar he was there Da. She looked to her mother, she could see the fear behind her eyes, the fear the shadows tried to cover. They could hide it from da, but from her. She knew the shadows behavior all too well.
Einar growled again at the situation in general. "They are not like me, they are of your unworthy blood. The blood I was forsaken many years ago!" He then looked to the filly closest to him and bared his massive fangs. "YOU are no daughters of mine. You are worthless, unworthy of me!" He continued to growl low and snarl.
Unworthy....they were worthless. No...."NO, you are wrong Da'! We are indeed of your blood. I will prove my worth to you! I may not be a grand skinwalker, but Im still your daughter, I will have your praise. Im not like her!", she notioned to her mother and then started to walk towards the mouth of the cave. She would train, she'd be a great killer, better then your average grade skinwalker.
Einar scoffed and snarled at the filly with glowing eyes. She had potential, perhaps, but she was still no skinwalker. Still deemed unworthy of his praise...
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 3:36 pm
Angeetia chuclked, "Awe kitty do not be jealous of the blood you no longer have" Her tail flicked as if swatting at a fly, the whole situation was turning rather amusing though apart of her felt like screaming in protest. She ignored the protestant scream. She'd not cave to the desire. She would not never ever do that. She lightly drifted over to nibble on a blue flower. "I trust your hunting was not so good my pet."
Umbra screamed at her Da. "Your wrong!" His growl had be scary and left her ears ringing at it's loudness in the enclosed cave, no matter how large it was the sound echoed and continued to shake her. She stomped her front hooves similar to a child throwing a temper tantrum. "Your my da!" She frowned her fangs grew smaller at her pouting. Tear would have fallen but they couldn't pass through the thickness of the shadows that seemed to protect her as her mother did not.
Angeetia glared her her Umbra, she was over reacting just like her father just like Pandora. All overreacting. Her own shadows danced protectively about her though she ignored them. "Perhaps you should go back out to hunt kitty. Your most happy full." She nodded. "Pandora dear, stay here Kitty is just having a little fit."
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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2010 8:11 pm
Pandora stayed just outside the caves mouth, she stared back at her father still seeing them as worthless. She knew her mother's words were false. It seemed she was trying to convince herself rather than their dad. She felt bad for her sister, she could feel her sadness, but her own heart was already cold, so quick to close in. She could tell that no matter what any of them said, their 'da' was not going to be staying.
Einar snarled and snapped at Angee and her shadows. "Im not jealous of what I no longer had, I do not miss or even remember my past self! I had no trouble hunting, the 2 deer had no chance against my stealth and strength, you should now better.", his voice turned almost cunning, but only just.
He turned his attention back to the one named Umbra. He glowered down at her and her smaller shadows that flickered like a violent flame. "A skinwalker is never wrong! You are not worthy to be my daughter, at least that one shows some promise!", he motioned to Pandora still at the mouth of the cave. When Umbra still insisted on calling him 'Da', he gave a threatening low growl and snapped through her shadows and graving her cheek and shoulder. He almost smirked at the little bit off blood that protruded. " THAT, was my one and only warning!" and with that he turned to head out of the cave.
Pandora was not all that surprised when their father snapped at Umbra, but from where she was she couldn't tell if it was direct contact. Behind the glowing of her eyes, it was a cold emotionless expression, and what warmth that was left in her now cold heart cried out for Umbra, but she knew she wouldn't be much help. "Im sorry Umbra. Take care of yourself, grow strong", her voice was soft as she turned to leave, but it echoed to reach her sisters ears. With that she left the cave and dashed into the small yet steep tree-line off the mountain path. She would train and grow stronger and stronger to one day prove that she and her sister were not worthless.
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Posted: Fri Dec 17, 2010 9:38 am
Umbra cried out at her father a small growl mingling with her outcry. The mix of pain and anger conflicting in her response. "You don't know what your talking about! Your wretched! Your Wrong!!!" Umbra shook her head and skittered backward disappearing into the dark shadows of the cave. From where she hid in the shadows she glanced over to her sister. I wish you wouldn't leave..." She solemnly looked to her mother, once more not seeming so effected. "I'll see you..."
Angeetia rolled her eyes at his fit. "You skill does not matter if there is little to catch." She had payed no mind to him snapping at her, it made her want to giggle. "Awe kitty don't lash out at the babies" She flicked her tail and then moved away to stare at the blue flowers. Pandora Dear do take care. Its a big world out there" And then she was off. "Kitty you should just go and calm down."
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