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 Posted: Thu Apr 27, 2006 12:01 am
She looked at her, shaking her head sadly. "You give up so easy?" Pushing the girl aside she hisses. "I thought you were stronger then this...and you falter at the slightest protest I give...?"
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Posted: Thu Apr 27, 2006 12:17 am
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Crimson's brow fell to that of a frown, not one of anger but of confusion. As soon as she felt herself pushed aside, a manner Crimson had never been to fond of, her hand reached out to grab Crow's wirst before she got out of reach.
If th grip was hers, she'd follow through with a sudden thrust of Vampyric strength, forcing Crow back to the wall.
"Don't hiss at me." She spoke. Her voice still dark and calm, without a quaver of too much emotion.
"I waited for you, not even known that you would leave so suddenly and you return with a hiss to your wife?" Now her voice began to shake slightly. It grew darker and deepened, her eyes following the same fashion while her free hand gripped Crow's other wirst, pinning her to the wall.
"Is this what you want, Crow?" She spoke, her fangs bared.
Surprisingly her strength was, well strong. But it was only the smallest spark in her growth of power.
Crow had missed a lot of her change.
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Posted: Thu Apr 27, 2006 12:22 am
"Yes...show me you are more then what I would consider a pet!" She growls, looking into the eyes of the woman she loves harshly. Her own eyes began to burn deeper as she felt the claw beginning to force it'self to the surface, flexing her wrist in the grip of the one before her.
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Posted: Thu Apr 27, 2006 12:28 am
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A deep rumbled played through Crimson's thoart. The thought that Crow would ever consider her like a slave, was most degrading.
Her eyes stayed locked with Crow's, her stare hard without a single flinch.
"You even considered me to be of that?" Her voice growled out low yet her vampyric seduction continued to play the shdows.
As Crimson felt Crow flex her wirst, Crimson's grip only grew tighter, cutting off any movement possible. A grip that would have any weakling at their feet, crying for Crimson's mercery.
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Posted: Thu Apr 27, 2006 12:34 am
She tossed her head back, laughing at the woman before her. "Do you fear your posistion in my life is slipping?" A small grimace danced across her lips as she wrenched her arm from the grip of her beloved, snarling as her wings tore from her back, shredding the back of her dress and forcing the woman away from the wall. "Do you have so little faith in me that you think I would choose a weakling to be my Bride?" Blood dripped from her fingertips as her flesh began to tare showing the razor sharp claw tips protruding from within.
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Posted: Thu Apr 27, 2006 12:36 am
*goes to knock, but stops as I hear the struggle within*
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Posted: Thu Apr 27, 2006 12:42 am
"Enter." She growled towards the door.
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Posted: Thu Apr 27, 2006 12:44 am
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Another growl escaped Crimson as she suddenly felt herself pushed from Crow and the wall. Her grip slipped as she stood back and looked over Crow's sudden change of attire, to be that of a slightly threatening.
"How do you feel about me, Crow?" She rounded with an almost mocking tone.
Her eyes looked over the dripping blood, which instantly began to play her senses before once again locking stares.
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Posted: Thu Apr 27, 2006 12:45 am
*timidly enters and watches the unfolding event with wide eyes*
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Posted: Thu Apr 27, 2006 12:54 am
Stalking her, Crow paced around her wife, teasing and baiting her. She loved Crimson, inside the girl knew...Crow needed to see the strength she had possesed now.
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Posted: Thu Apr 27, 2006 1:01 am
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Her dark eyes followed but her body did not flinch.
Folding her arms below the chest of her corset, Crimson tongue caressed her fangs and her body began to wither, as if a ghost of sorts.
She knew the stalk like movements. A hunter on it's prey and it seemed tonight twas Crimson's time to play the prey, but she wasn't too lose easily.
The darkness of the room hissed with quite screams of tormented souls. Ones that screamed for freedom, something they'd never get unless the death of Crimson and her sire.
"Hit me." She called to Crow as the slightest of smirks played her bloodly lips.
She knew Crow was planning to do it anyway.
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Posted: Thu Apr 27, 2006 8:04 am
*slowly crawls into a corner, the violent, yet passionate scene terrifying me and I stiffle a gasp as I see the hooks and chains nearby where I sit*
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Posted: Thu Apr 27, 2006 9:43 am
Yesssss Hit the whelp, she is nothing but a futile attempt to match the beauty of MY CROW.... The room became cold, clammy and hard to breath in. He however remained unseen.
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Posted: Thu Apr 27, 2006 7:00 pm
Wolf waited for Crow and Crimson's time together to be done before welcoming his Mistress back. He smiled though, glad to see her again.
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Posted: Fri Apr 28, 2006 4:32 pm
*she lightly growls as the one girl came in and went into her corner, she got onto her paws, she was in her tiger form, black with white stripes opposite of the adverage bangle tigers that were white with black stripes. as getting up awaking from her long slumber she saw Mistress, then..Crimson.. She was a bit upset of Mistress not being here, she was used to Mistress being around the dungeon. she slowly walks to the fureplace sitting next to it, but not infront of it, watching the scene that was going on*
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