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 Posted: Thu Nov 15, 2007 2:36 pm
Her cloven hooves clashed with the ground but they made no sound. She moved in a stealthy silence. She moved like a cat and her eyes were feral as one too. She was concentrated but thinking of what was to come. She followed a nose behind his flanks before catching up to his side at a distance to where he would have to really reach to touch her.
She scented them first and then saw, she nodded with a small devious grin. Her ears flickered, there it was again he went to a day dream she could see it in his eyes. "How do you wish to go on with this bloody massacre?" she asked under her own voice.
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Posted: Sat Nov 24, 2007 11:00 am
The pride appeared to be sleeping--lion slept too much--but he smiled a feral grin. They wouldn't be sleeping for long, not with two hunters of hunters. He glanced at Pandora for a moment, contemplating her words. "Do what we do best," he answered, and stealthing approached the sleeping lions. He moved with the stealth that all felines posessed, though he was more adept at it, despite being an equine. With a sudden movement that made him look like a blur, he picked off one lion, killing it instantly as he grabbed it by its neck, snapping its back like it was merely a plant. He ripped apart its chest as he basked in the smell of the blood, immediately gouging his flesh parched ache by gobbling the heart in one gulp. Blood dripping from his mouth, he stood apart as he waited to see how Pandora hunted. He enjoyed watching hunting styles, as there were many different kinds to go about hunting.
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Posted: Sat Nov 24, 2007 12:43 pm
Pandora watched him in silence, though a smirk lit upon her face as she watched him. She wanted to know she had power so it was only natural she went for the biggest. Which happened to be a male, how nice, She walked over to him as he slumbered as a kitten. She smiled, she had many different killing styles this one was her favorite. She simply laid on top of him almost crushing him but like they always did he whipped his head around with the sound of suprised as he should be. But in the quickest moment she clamped her jaws over his muzzle and waited for him to die. He couldn't move and all he could do was breathe in her carbon monoxide. Her teeth sank into his maw making embedded teeth marks but she felt his body go limp. And she got up admiring her work. She tore open his body, feasting upon his heart for it was the only part she would eat if she wasn't really hungry. Which she had noticed that was what the other male had done as well which was suprisingly similar. "She looked to him her face covered in crimson. "So we aren't so much different." she whispered softly.
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2007 9:50 am
He had moved on to the next kill by the time Pandora's whispered words reached him, and all he did was smirk in answer. So perhaps they were similar, so what? At present, he could hardly care less as he felt, for once, that he was unchained and free to do as he wished. He ignored the strange ache that filled a strange void in his heart, that was pressed away into the deeper recesses of his mind as his bloodlust took over. Pandora had skill in the way she killed, if she was a tad bit arrogant for his liking... then again, most Kalona--or half-Kalona, in this case--were like that, especially Ariston, whom he supposed he should meet up with just for old time's sake. Perhaps. Maybe. Or... he ripped apart a lioness who had just begun to stir at the scent of blood that was slowly filtering into the air. "What difference do you see in killing, besides how it is done?" he answered just below his breath, knowing that the mare would hear him. "The end result is always the glorious feeling of death."
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Posted: Mon Dec 03, 2007 8:06 pm
"Nope, slaughter is fun and all but I get more glory...when it's personal." she mused. "Vengance, envy...lust even." If a male would look the other direction at a femme he'd be dead in the next second. She knew she had looks and whomever looked the other way was stupid. She kicked a lioness and it awoke with sheer shock before growling adruptly she reared and crushed its skull. "Hmm.." she rose her brow as she stepped off and tore her insides open. Prize!
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Posted: Wed Dec 05, 2007 6:29 am
Eyes color of blood glanced the half-Kalona's way as he finished off his kill. He was slowly growing bored now, and full, thus he slowed his eager bloodlust as he stalked quietly back into the shadows. He waited on the mare, knowing she would give him a hard time were he to "leave" her alone. Kalona females were always so fickle. Difficult to control, but perhaps that's why only they could handle a Kalona male. All were hard to control and difficult to tame; Windflame himself was probably moderate in the fact that he chose what he wanted to do. "Personal..." he repeated, and nothing more was added. He was concentrating on trying to calm himself and bring about his control once more. Calmed and confident like he normally was instead of on a rampage, he returned his gaze to the younger Soquili. Well, she seemed younger than he, but there were times where he felt younger than others."Lust... greed... pride," he finished for her, amused at himself, though only his tone suggested his amusement as his face remained unchanged; expressionless. "Which sin is your favorite?"
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Posted: Wed Dec 05, 2007 3:18 pm
She watched as he was leaving the masacre, she gave a soft pout before she leaped with a kick of her back legs she was back beside him. Her brow rose, "You ask the most random questionns." she smirked as she thought about it. Her mind rolled with her, she was honestly thinking which of the sins were her favorite. "Well...I suppose it depends on my mood. Lust and Wrath are always fulfilling. Pride and Envy are those I despise most. I like Sloth just because I like my sleep and there are occasions I couldn't give a s**t if a few days went by without doing anything. Greed is probably what I'm best at where as I'm not the most gluttonous one." Her ears flickered, "What's yours?" she asked. She had to tend to agree with his thoughts in his head if she were to hear them. She liked that the kalonas were a bit on the 'wild' side. It drove her kalona side closer to theirs.
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Posted: Fri Aug 15, 2008 12:39 pm
"Pride, perhaps," he answered, amused with himself. Of course it had to be Pride; "Pride" was an interesting acquaintance of his--in other words, Ariston. He hadn't seen the fluttery--well, perhaps not fluttery, but in behavior, it was what he seemed like--Kalona in a long, long time. "So Pandora, you and I have many differences... Wrath and Lust are a given," he agreed, at least, with those. "...Envy I do not care for; Sloth, as well. Greed..." he mused over that one, "...No, I am not one for Greed, as astonishing as that sounds..." He smiled a predator's smile than, fangs showing slightly as he allowed Pandora to join in his amusement. He bent down towards a river he had found as he led his hunting companion away from the massacre they had just conducting, discontent to show off the blood and flesh shown so boldly after a kill.
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