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 Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 11:58 pm
Tiifu's eyes widened slightly at the name, and she quickly trotted after Sewelo. She's only heard of one Iartuupe in her travels. A lion who was a skilled fighter and a crazed one at that. The one who called himself the demon king. The very thought of escaping the paws of such a lion alive made her shiver as she quickly trotted away. She would tell Sewelo just who that lion was later... When they were further away.
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Posted: Sun Jan 25, 2009 12:06 am
Iar just kept on glaring at the both of them until they were out of sight - claws flexing and tearing up the grass beneath him as he waited.
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Posted: Sun Jan 25, 2009 12:11 am
Iar didn't have to wait long, as soon as Tiifu started off, Sewelo quickly followed after. It hurt him more then he could bare but he pushed on. Looking strong was all that mattered, he had to act like he was leaving on his own.
It would be half a mile or more before he'd be acting like an old lion, but already they were out of sight of the devil he faced.
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