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pulchrare

Thieving Rogue

PostPosted: Fri Oct 01, 2010 7:53 pm


You can't take me...

Hazel eyes opened for the world to see, to fear. No one controlled the jezebel within but her own mind, her own body. Even then, she never felt totally in control of her actions, always distant, always farther from her senses than she knew inside she was meant to be. But it didn't matter. She was alive, and as long as she breath still passed through her lips, she was a threat to those who opposed her. She was a nightmare.

But only most of the time. The jezebel in question was Azalia Keadrin, a warrior within the Shifter clan, as most were. She lived in the same forest as her enemies, the Wolf clan. The terrirtory was tipped in the Wolves' favor at the moment, but that didn't mean it would stay that way. The Shifters had animal will on their side, and while their opponents did, too, Azalia felt her clan was more connected to the forest.

Clearing her pale throat, she sat up from her bed of pine needles in her one room hut. She scratched her arms and legs vigorously before standing and shaking loose needles out of her hair. While she may have lived in the forest, she was still vain.

Azalia was unpredictable. It was in her nature, being a horse half the time and such; she had even recieved the title "Wild One" by many in her clan. Azalia didn't mind. She liked being able to be free, to be full of pride and arrogance, yet so full of compassion all the same. It tore her heart in half to be away from the clan, but that had more to do with her power rather than her personality. Either way, it was obvious that she was more than a complex individual.

The cocoa haired girl stepped outside the clearing where her home was set up. With a few more steps, it was no longer her sandals on the forest floor, but hooves. Where Azalia had stood just a moment before, a large kiger mustang took her place, shaking it's mane briskly.

It was time to start the day.

((Side note, this is her intro, most of my posts won't be this long. I just wanted to introduce the setting and such, as I don't have the time to create the map just yet.))


...I'm free
PostPosted: Sat Oct 02, 2010 8:29 pm


~I am Kersten~
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It's time...

My hazed blue eye fluttered open, revealimg a new day. Weither I like it or not. Even if I beg for the night to stay, it never listens. The only that does not follow my every command. Now that makes me mad. Time either move so slow, or way to fast. There is never any inbetween. Right now, a new day sounds dreadful.
I full my self to my feet, grass and dead leaf crunching under my paws. I stretch, scratching at the ground in the prosses. I shake off the annoying debree from my white and black fur. Still on a sleepish morning daze, I lumper out of my den. I breathed in the fresh, crisp morning air. Hopeful today wont be to stressful, hoping those dang shiters would stay out of my way.
There is a reason I am who I am. Why I stand so tall. It's because I am strong. Those shifters have nothing on me. I am the best of the best. I am the Leader. I rule over wolf clan. And that is how is shall stay. No wolf in their sane mind would take me on. No one has. Every ine is afraid. I'm glad. Just means less compatition amoungst our own kins, and right now, fighting amoungst our selves would be the worst desition. We are already stretched to the limit by all these no good shape shifters. I can't say we want to live in peace. No. We arw wild animals. We are always looking for a fight, and since these shifters do seem to like us then.... their funarals. You'll never see me cracking a tear.
I threw my head back and sniffed the air. I snarled at what I fiscovered. A shifter was here. In my woods! Oh how I despised those horrid creatures.


...To feel my wrath

xiAmBlack_Heartx


pulchrare

Thieving Rogue

PostPosted: Sat Oct 02, 2010 8:43 pm


You can't take me...

Azalia froze. Leaves crackled beneath someone's weight, someone who was certainly not a Shifter. The mare slowed her breathing, preparing to battle if necassary. She would not lose. She would not give in. There was a reason that she was here, on the edge of Shifter territory. That reason was not to surrender.

Her bronze coat seemed dull in the dimly lit area, the canopy of trees absorbing most of the sunlight. She was annoyed thazt she woulnd't look her best while fighting a Wolf, but Azalia quickly shoved the thought out of her mind. She mustn't be distracted by such unimportant things.

A snort sounded, no echo to be heard. She could speak, but it was easier if she didn't; it hurt her mouth when she did. Azalia was waiting for that moment when a Wolf would spring out, waiting to see the terror on their face as she reared and came crashing down on them. She wouldn't kill them, no. Stun them would be a better description. She would need to force them to go to the one her clan called "Wise One". They would want to see her catch, possibly interrogate them. What happened after that was up to her.

And seeing as that would play out in a moment's time, Azalia readied herself.


...I'm free
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