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 Posted: Fri Mar 07, 2008 12:12 pm
Ohanna’s strange eyes caught No’s advancing form just in time for them both to see Siraj moving towards her. Delima! She waited, looking to see if No would confront him first- but the old male moved straight passed the able bodied leader and went right for the green-faced Ohanna. “Oh s**t,” The red female thought. “She’s not going to grab him. I have to fight.”
It should have been obvious. She should have known. You have to actually fight, the nervous rogue thought. You can’t hide behind them. You have to prove yourself worth something more then just a hapless whore. A flinch in the red creature, but already, the old guard was upon her.
“How dare you!” He snarled, his body flinching. “You worthless curr! Do you think just because your pelt is the color of blood that you are worthy of Finar-Si’s blessings?”
Ohanna gulped and took a step back- freezing. The male was moving upon her with such a force it seemed unlikely to be stopped.
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Posted: Fri Mar 07, 2008 12:26 pm
Karana'Mzaana saw No start forward, and her paws took a few steps before a large form began to move in her and the bright red pelt and black pelted lioness. No kept on going, and Mzaa flexed her black claws, retracted them and took a breath, this was it, she had to focus.
Ohanna seemed to be caught off guard, or been nervous, and Mzaa shot forward towards both figures. She heard the words from the male's maw and her eyes narrowed as she slid to a stop next to Ohanna. "We are not worthless, no matter what color adorns any of our pelts, us who have come here this day, we are worthy, and that you will soon come to recognize," she said with a slight snarl, the fur on her neck bristling.
She'd fight if she had to, this was what she had trained herself for.
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2008 1:42 pm
Ohanna reeled as the large male moved towards her. It was only until Karana spoke that her fear fled from her. Not alone! But Ohanna wasn’t the only one who snapped into action at the sound of her voice. Siraj turned around, perhaps more infuriated by the fact that the rogue had dare spoken to her then he was towards the first. A fury in his veins. This was his chance-! And yet, in his mind the quiet voice: it’s all a lie.
He bolted towards the black female. Ohanna, now beside her attempted to outflank him, but it didn’t stop the hulking mass from knocking into the challenging female. “Heretics!” he snarled, and attempted to cuff her with his paw.
And in the motion, his head swirled.
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2008 2:57 pm
Karan snarled as her ears flattened against her skull, she crouched low, claws picking into the earth and she waited, watched how his fury fueled his anger and hate towards she and Ohanna. He'd see, everyone here would see what No and Kidondo wanted to accomplish was for the better. Thrashing her tail she snarled as he moved himself, heaving herself sideways she sprung forward, arms out, claws aimed.
She would not give in so easily, with Ohanna here, they could not lose.
They would not lose.
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Posted: Sun Apr 13, 2008 1:26 pm
For all the battles Siraj had been in, there was a kind of surprise that flushed through his rose colored body the second the female turned to his challenge rather then flee. It wasn’t a fear or joyous surprise- but more akin to a kind of weariness. This was really happening. As he moved in the seconds before collision, he felt his old bones creak and groan beneath him. A weakness… he could feel it thrum through his mind. For all his conviction and determination, he was weary.
The female struck him with more force then he was prepared to absorb- but because of his size, he was able to rear up rather then allow it to knock him. With a grunt he tried to shove her off of him, using his shoulderblade as a kind of battering ram.
“Little child,” He spat. “If you’re looking for a fight, you better be ready to die. Finar-Si watches over me- who cares about you?”
Ohanna flinched, dancing past the male as Karana and him scuffled. There was a kind of tension in her that was compelling her to move forward- but for the moment, the shock of the battle had her enthralled. Perhaps also- there was a sense of honor in it as well.
“Karana!” she yelped, unable to tell just yet if her friend had managed to repel the old male’s ramming.
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Posted: Thu Apr 17, 2008 8:01 pm
"I am no child!" Karana spat as she snarled, claws digging into the earth as she tried to move herself out of the way, or at least ground herself for the impact she was not going to be able to avoid. The force of him against her body nearly knocked the wind from her lungs, she growled harshly as her body hit the earth with a thud and she slid, her side burning from the friction. She pushed herself back up but felt a strange burning sensation in her shoulder, damn it!
The voice of Ohanna brought her back to reality, and Karana stepped forward again, not backing down, she was strong, she had pride in herself now when she used to have nothing. She stood in a strong stance, head held high as her silver eyes fell onto his, in silence, she spoke strongly that she would not back down.
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