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 Posted: Fri Jun 19, 2009 9:23 pm
Beorn quickly switches into his were form and his sense sky rockets he easly senses the little pup who thought he was going to sneak up on him. he smirked. and undrew his bow and quickly pulled out his thrown daggers.
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Posted: Sat Jun 20, 2009 9:00 am
Mitsu turned into a fox and listened flor a sec then bolted in the direction of the guy with the throwing daggers. "I gotta find out who this is..." Mitsu repeated in her mind.
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Posted: Sat Jun 20, 2009 1:30 pm
beorn relized that one of them became an animal wonderful now every thing a potental enimy.
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Posted: Sat Jun 20, 2009 5:39 pm
Mitsu than began to slow down when she got near a weird lookin cave. 'I wonder how that got there?" She wondered.
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Posted: Sat Jun 20, 2009 7:38 pm
I started at the sight of Fez's weapon. "Hey, calm down now! It's just a person, I'm sure they mean no harm..." I paused as I sensed the person vanish. The aura was replaced by a wolf.
I twitched a bit. "Another one?! Oh Lord, I thought I already knew where all the other wolves were. Apparently not."
I snuck into the shadows, changing into my wolf form as I did so. I circled round the unfamiliar aura, emerging into a clearing behind him. I slunk up to the strange person.
"Hey, you there!" I stopped as my sight became clearer and I saw something terribly strange.
"...why is a wolf carrying weapons? A bow and throwing knives..."
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Posted: Sat Jun 20, 2009 7:43 pm
*follows Sakura to the being with weapons at the ready for a fight. Eyes unblinking waiting for an attack if it came* ....
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Posted: Sat Jun 20, 2009 7:46 pm
I pondered the strange sight before me. "Better yet, how is a wolf carrying weapons? With paws..."
My ears twitched and I spun around, glaring at Fez. "Hey, I can take care 'a myself, ya know," I growled. "You don't have to baby-sit me or anything."
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Posted: Sat Jun 20, 2009 7:58 pm
So? A you cant take care of yourself lest we think of you falling in the river taking care of yourself and B i like fighting
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Posted: Sat Jun 20, 2009 8:52 pm
..... Beorn sensed the creatures and stood straight up..." i dont want a fight... what they heck type of werewolves are you?" he put his weapons away and stared dumb founded at them.
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Posted: Sun Jun 21, 2009 8:33 am
hmmm Werewolf? well lets talk about that another time... And if you dont wanna fight whats wth the weapons at the ready? *slowly lowers knifes*
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Posted: Sun Jun 21, 2009 7:41 pm
hmm a party of strangers approch me im not just gonna be a vunerable target. he said with a small smile showing his canines
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Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 10:04 am
*eyes change from questions to anger* .... Guys get outta here now *puts on brassknuckles with blade extending down the forarms*
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Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 10:12 am
I hissed and leapt, tackling Fez to the ground.
"You're just asking for a fight," I snarled, "not just from him but from me too. Think with your brains for once, and stop letting testosterone control your mind!"
I jumped back swiftly, lest he try and injure me. I narrowed my eyes at him.
"I'm not the same every time you see me," I whispered. "I fell into the river because I was weakened, and because you people were following me."
I turned and looked at the strange person, "Hi, we don't need any fights. And you're quite right that you don't go around in a forest unarmed."
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Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 2:20 pm
... well at least there appears to be one decent person in this group. Beorn quickly sheathed his weapons. and reverted back to his humen form. He sighed you with the brass nuckle dagger thingy. should be more carefull who you pick a fight with.
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Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 3:45 pm
*Eyes go from anger to ones without a heart like ice* Skaura.... get off of me... Its not the hormones that control me anyhow its past battles and not trusting anyone that controls me into fighting...
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