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 Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2012 9:52 pm
Kali picked her way through the forest, yawning widely. Life had gotten boring lately. She gave serious thought to finding an ogre to kill, but there were so few left. She was far too good at her job, it seemed. Perhaps she should just lower her standards.... Then again, if she did that, what would she do when she faced a true ogre and found her skills had lagged? No, she didn't need to lower her standards. She needed a true challenge... now where was she to get one of those?  
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2012 10:04 pm
Ashvay heard a yawn. Grinning, he headed that way. Few small creatures had yawns worth hearing. He licked his chops, and picked his way towards the sound as quietly as he could to sneak up on his new meal. Soon he caught a glimpse of orange. The right size to be a good sized mouthful. He lipped his teeth again, then slid behind a bush to get a better look at the morsel.
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2012 10:08 pm
Kali's ear twitched as the sounds of the birds fell silent. Either they were going quiet because of her, which was very possible, or there was something else creeping along. Now, she didn't much mind entertaining the idea that she scared the feather brained critters into fear induced silence, but she would have been an idiot if she relied on that. Kali was many things, idiot was not one of them. She lifted her face to wind and breathed deeply, scenting the wind.
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2012 10:15 pm
Ashvay, smelled of livers and blood, and crept carefully closer, catching her scent as well. Livers, she smelled delicious, but now he could see that she was another of those animal pelted freaks. Would she also turn into a small tasteless bite in a fit of cowardice? That last battle had been such a disappointment. Fur got stuck in his teeth, and the thing dared to shrink, deny him a full firm Soq liver? Perhaps he should kill this one before she had the chance to show her cowardice. He loved livers, but not Lilly-livers.
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2012 10:19 pm
She grinned savagely as she caught the scent of another predator. Oh, good, a real playmate. It didn't smell like one of her own kind, which meant that it was fair game. Of course, now that she thought about it, even if it had been another purewalker like her, it still would have been fair game. A purewalker that couldn't defend itself against its own kind had no business living and polluting the gene pool. Survival of the fitest to the extreme, and Kali was more than happy to play her role in the grand scheme of things.
"Come out, come out, wherever you are," she purred, turning slowly as she gauged where the scent was strongest.
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2012 10:22 pm
He watched the furry one turn slowly towards him and grinned a savage little smile. He leaned back ever so slightly tensed, then just before she faced him he sprang on her, teeth aiming for the back of her neck, eyes blazing brightly. Dinner time!
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2012 10:26 pm
There! Movement, in the corner of her eye. With a snarl, she twisted and dropped, lashing out with her foreclaws to dig deep into flesh, relishing the possibility of fresh blood. She would make this creature regret the moment he ever laid eyes on her. And maybe, just maybe, she might kill it. After she ate her fill, of course. But only if it proved to be interesting and a true ogre. If not… well, what did she care if it lived or died?
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2012 10:37 pm
He felt the claws lash into his chest and twisted to catch a claw in his watch. It was a lovely little trick he loved, keeping foes off balance and leaving them fighting to free themselves, and their own balance while he got to attack at his leisure. He was well used to fighting with an uneven pull on his chest now. Fun, and she smelled delicious. Pre-basted, marinated in the smell of blood.
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2012 10:39 pm
Her claw caught on something hard and metallic. With a growl, she tried to yank it free, ignoring a burst of pain. She dropped and rolled snapping at his legs and trying to grasp him in her claws. If she could get a firm grip on him, she could kick with her hind claws, like the felines whose form she could take. She did so enjoy doing that, feeling the blood rain down on her.
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2012 10:44 pm
He pulled her along by her captive claw, watching her moving about on the ground. An earthy meal. He chuckled to himself, amused as he opened his mouth and clamped his sharp teeth around her extended leg. Not enough to kill her, clearly, but if he could lame her, he would have a distinct advantage.
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2012 10:46 pm
She twisted her paw, unhooking her claw and slashed at his face, leaving deep gashes if he wasn't fast enough to dodge. Of course, to dodge, he'd have to let go.
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2012 10:52 pm
He twisted his head sharply, catching some of the blow but not all of it, wrenching her leg in the same motion, teeth pressing into her more as blood ran down his face. He tried to dance his hooves around to try and break one of her other legs.
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2012 10:57 pm
She sank her own teeth into his legs and ripped out a mouthful.
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2012 10:59 pm
He cried out, letting her foot go in the process, as he stumbled backwards, or tried to. Now the situation was somewhat reversed. He tried to pull his leg free, snarling. Now this was getting fun. LIVERS!
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2012 7:58 pm
Shifting so that her limbs were away from him, she sank her teeth in deeper, snarling. She could taste the blood and it was only serving to heighten her predatory instincts. She could turn feline and run circles around this overgrown hairball, but doing that wouldn't be nearly as much fun as shredding him bit by bit.
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