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 Posted: Mon Aug 25, 2008 12:56 pm
Flames scroached the blades of grass that marked a path taken by the large fox, his wings folded on his back in a very offensive manner as if he were to lunge out and rip apart the faintest movement. A low growl sounded as he came to a feild of grass. Not near any territory. None what so ever, his tail swayed. He rarely stayed in his own tribe's territory. THe Bamboo tribe. Elders were fools. He could think of a few that he wouldn't mind ending. His tail swayed as he stopped sniffing the air, no scents. How splended.
Dorchet sat down before lifted his giant head to the sky. It was dark and there was no moon to claim the sky tonight, the only light he was were the small flames dancing around his paws and the dying flames that marked his trail. The Daeva looked around once more, there was nothing out to toment tonight.
What a shame.
However the fox remained still, his devil shaped tail waving in a content manor, perhaps he would just stay here for awhile. Yes... That would do quite nicely.
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Posted: Mon Aug 25, 2008 1:24 pm
No moon, eh? A black and white female with ghastly gray eyes thought with a smirk as she looked up to the midnight black sky stained with gray clouds few could make out. They drifted across the sky, their movements distorting the night's perfect black. She followed them for quite sometime, wandering farther and farther away from the Akatsuki Tribe Lands. What did it matter? Many of the foxes of the Akatsuki were wanderers to begin with, just wanderers with a place to call home. She let out a sigh through her nose, the cold air around her enveloping her in a heartless embrace. She missed the warmth of Kinovu and she had not seen him in what felt like a lifetime. He at least had Yuurei and Yoru to keep him company.
As time passed, she came across an empty field, or so it seemed completely desolate. She noticed the flickering of undying flames and a trail of other ones that were withering away into nothing but smoke, leaving behind nothing but the ashes of their carnage. She raised an eybrow. The flames in one particular spot would not die, nor would they grow and consume the entire valley. She sighed and rolled her eyes. It was just like her to find trouble. The scent was distinct through the smell of burning grass and smoke. She had come across yet another 'Daeva. And this one just happened to be one whose company she'd grown to dislike.
"Just my luck." Akuma muttered. Dorchet would have probably realized she was in his presence by now . . .
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Posted: Mon Aug 25, 2008 1:49 pm
The Daeva turned his head and looked along the field as he caught a scent, his tail twitched in joy. Crouching slightly he lowered his head as he caught sight of a lonely fox. A smirk lit his face as his tail swished. It was clear that the poor little fox had caught sight of him, it was clear the poor little fox was the slightest bit weary, it was clear this poor little fox was that Akuma. A ill mannered growl rose in his throat as he sat back up. There would be no fun in tormenting that one. For a fox she could have the temper of a kit Daeva. But compared to him there was not a thing she held against him.
However even for Dorchet this one was no fun to hurt, not with that kit of a mate Kinovu constantly nagging at him every time he looked towards ones that white fox held dear. His tribe, his mate, his kits. Dorchet smirked when he remembered meeting Akuma's precious kits for the first time, how mad their parents got. The Daeva rose to his paws, the flames still lighting the world around him.
What to do? What to do?
Dorchet sniffed the air before stalking forwards towards the vixen. "Strayed a bit far from your tribe, haven't you? Aren't you scared of the big bad foxes roaming around here, I hear their favorite meal is tribal foxes who travel alone."
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Posted: Mon Aug 25, 2008 2:17 pm
Akuma scowled as the Daeva rose, the grass burning behind him as he sauntered towards her. Her tail flicked back and forth with agitation and she smirked. "No, I do not fear the big bad foxes that lurk in the shadows, nor do I sense any nearby. Why? Are you afraid of them poor, defenseless Dorchet? Does Akuma need to protect you?" She retorted, padding around him. "And last I recall, you yourself are a tribal fox who travels mostly alone. What, did you miserable girlfriend, Kage, was it, finally dump you? Or was she just your pleasure girl for you to toss away?" She mocked, still circling him. "The Bamboo Tribe is filled with ignorant wretches." She growled, noticing the golden tattoo on his shoulder and flicking her ear that once bore the silver brand that was fading away now. "You fit in perfectly."
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Posted: Mon Aug 25, 2008 2:40 pm
Dorchet almost chuckled as she spoke, how humorous she was. More so than he would have remembered. The large Daeva sat, his tail softly beating the ground at his side as she moved around him. "Protection from a used vixen. No matter how tempting it is... I think I may have to pass." Dorchet said with a smirk as he watched patiently as the small fox moved. In a mocking manor he laid down in the grass, his ears flickering at her movement. This was classic Akuma, trying to pick weak spots. "Oh good, I am glad we see eye to eye. Though I must say," He paused setting his flaming paw down upon the soft grass, "You fit there better than me. Don't you see? That tribe is fit together through mishaps and sad stories. Only for you, you had no choice but to leave. Which I thank you, it saved me the pain of seeing your darling little face every day. I have to commend you, you did a excellent job of holding back your anger." He mocked.
"But now that you are in another tribe with your, sad, sad brother it must be worse not being able to keep an eye on your pathetic little mate. I have seen him cantering around the Bamboo tribe. Poor little fox, must be hard for him. If I had a crazy mate, I would seek alternatives. But then again if I had a weak mate I would just have to kill her. You should be getting these examples from Frenka. He seems to love playing get a new mate as fast as one can." Dorchet smirked his tail flickering, "But as for Kage, who knows. I have not been in Bamboo territory for ages, unlike you, I don't need to be constantly baby sat."
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Posted: Mon Aug 25, 2008 4:11 pm
Akuma smirked back. "You honestly think that the Akatsuki tribe is as close knit as your precious Bamboo Tribe? We do not 'baby sit'. We only have one Carer. We wander and roam, and really, we just come together on the occasion. I haven't been to the Akatsuki Tribe Lands in months, mostly because I'm no child like you. I have children to look after, and yes, I must look after my little brother as well. But not 'baby sit' them." She flicked her tail back and forth, looking down into the Daeva's dull, red eyes. "I do not need to look after my mate. As for you, I'd watch that whore before she dances into another male's paws. Your mate is weak. Being the daughter of the two bafoons Kure and Panda-chan, I don't see how she can be the least bit of a challenge. She didn't strike me to be anything other than some weak b***h when I met her back when she cut open your wing." Akuma sighed. "Why I helped you in your pathetic state I'll never know. But you, Dorchet, must be quite weak yourself, being beaten by that pitiful creature."
She let out a hollow chuckle. "And just to clarify, I was kicked out of that tribe because I attacked and nearly killed another member of that forsaken tribe. The entire tribe is filled with similar weaklings, which is why the number is so great. You are a perfect example of what I'm talking about."
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