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The_Black_Armed_Death_God
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2007 8:38 pm
Zarathos looked at Layna with sympathetic eyes"But it like me.Because of what I am,I must eat.And because of what you are,you must change."
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2007 8:41 pm
She nodded, keeping her head to his arm. Her muscles sent spasms through her. She knew if she didn't change, she would get sick like last night.
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2007 8:42 pm
((Sorry everyone, I have to get off the computer for tonight. Happy RPing and good night to all.))
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2007 8:43 pm
"Go ahead."Zarathos said calmly
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The_Black_Armed_Death_God
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2007 8:43 pm
((Yipes! I'm double sorry too, my mom just told me to get off. See you tomorrow Tim!))
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2007 8:44 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2007 11:28 pm
Runt could feel shooting pains all through his body, the pain was causing fur to sprout in clumps. He bit his lip trying to hold back screams, which without the warm metallic taste in his mouth would have succeeded. Letting a loud, yelping scream, he doubled over under his tree, curling into a fetal position. This had never happened before to him, he couldn't help but think he was dying...
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2007 11:47 pm
Adolphus leaves heading for Las Nochos.
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 7:55 am
Runt could feel the spasms througout his core, not just physical body, but also in his mental state as well. They were getting worse, and as his eyes opened to the full moon, he could feel something snap, deep in his conscious. The spasms were growing numb as his body shifted from one stage to another...
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 5:58 pm
She kneeled on one knee as pain split across her muscles. She gasped a breath as her bones crunched in their sockets and her muscles grew taut. Slivers of black fur began to appear along her arms, mixed with slight silver coloration. She pulled herself shakily up and limped slightly as her bones continued to crush into each other and expand. She stumbled and fell into the brush, laying there, panting. A cry echoed from her lips that faded as she looked up at the moon, her platinum eyes reflecting the light, making her eyes seem to glow. She soon lost herself completely, letting the wolven instincts cover her in a blanket of pure confusion. Again, screams echoed in her head as she remembered the night her mother died. Tears fell down the soft black fur and fell to the ground. Her body writhed in both physical and mental pain.
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 6:12 pm
Jeff sat on a tree branch he had heard what sounded dreadfully painful. Though he didnt know who until he got close enough. He refused to watch her change, despite Diego's complaints of her being open to an attack.
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 6:20 pm
She sat up, panting. Her eyes gazed unseeing at her surroundings for a moment and then shifted darkly toward the tree. "J....eff..." She said, her muzzle unacustomed to human speech. "H....urt." She said, explaining herself in one word. She shook her head and stood on her legs. "Happens....time....."
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 6:38 pm
Jeff slide off the branch and looked her in the eye. "I know it hurts." He gave a sympathetic look and gently stroked the side of her muzzle. "I'm so sorry."
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 6:44 pm
"Bad.....memor....ies.....moth...er....." She said, casting her eyes downward. Her body thrummed with unchanneled energy. "Why....you not....change?"
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 6:55 pm
Jeff looked into her eyes, his were already that of a wolves. "I'm fighting it." He was loosing, while Diego celebrated. "The more I change..." Swallowed and looked away. "The more I loose myself. I can't even save myself." Loud snapping noised ripped though the air as his ribs changed form. He was brought to his knee's in gasping pain. "s**t." His skin began to boil as gray fur began force its way through. He made no noises except for grunts as his bones reshaped, ligaments tore and reshapped. His face began to form a muzzle his body grew to 7 feet tall and his clothes shredded.
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