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 Posted: Sat Dec 20, 2008 12:32 am
It was done. She had spent her whole life waiting for this moment and she had done it. A mix of her's and her mothers blood had dried on her fur. It annoyed her somewhat, dried blood was a pain to get rid of but right now she wore it proudly. She had done it. Her mother was dead.
She moved through the grasses, a small limp on one of her hind legs. It wasn't anything major, it just stung a little. She couldn't believe how easy it was to get her mother and if her stupid brother hadn't turned up it would have been over with a lot quicker. She would get Nuku for that one day.
Today nothing was going to bring her down. The adolescent was at last free, really dirty and smelt horrible but free. Her mother was gone, she would get her brother one day but that was far from important right now. She was happy to just be herself from now on, even if that did mean killing some more.
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Posted: Sun Dec 21, 2008 10:15 pm
The beast growled, talons curled, slashing into the earth with each step, fangs bared in the snarl that never left his maw. How many creatures had he killed in the past few days, blood spilled, innocents slain, not to satisfy his hunger but to silence the anger, the fury that burned through him with each waking moment, fueled by the torturing pain in his wings.
A cruel, horrifying creature, Conflict had reached his darkest, pushed beyond the standards he had once held, forgetting what sense of honor he had once held, a vicious monster walked the earth.
Green eyes narrowed, glaring at whatever lay in his path, tail twitching with his irritation, the fury that rage within him. A familiar figure, a tan hide he had last encountered in his cubhood, how infuriating to cross paths once again.
A low snarl, an angry snort, Tanaka was not in the mood for company, nor was he feeling tolerate. These days, it seemed the inclination toward murder was never more than a breath away.
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Posted: Wed Dec 24, 2008 3:27 am
The growls made Chukiwa look up, a snarl in her throat. Who dared awake her? She had been resting in peace after commiting a crime she had dreamed about since her cubhood. As she looked she saw the familiar lion, she wasn't going to underestimate him again, she wasn't stupid enough to do that twice.
"What do you want?" She snarled, he wasn't the only one in the murdering mood. However she knew that she couldn't hurt him, not as much as one might wish.
She let her eyes flow over his body. He looked much better then he had done before. She smirked a little, he looked amazing. However she may admire him but he had nearly killed her when she was a cub and so he should also be on her hit list. However it seemed that she hadn't a clue how to get her revenge on someone like him, that and she really did admire him.
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Posted: Thu Dec 25, 2008 12:32 am
His eyes narrowed, tail flicking with a sharp snap as that voice met his ears. Stupid beast, what would he possibly want with such a foolish creature. Had she kept silent he might have simply ignored her, passing by without a thought. Or perhaps he would have lashed out as he had so often, preying on the beast unfortunate enough to cross his path.
"And if what I want is to shred you into a hundred pieces, what will you do?"
He spoke through his teeth, each word accented by the snap of malicious fangs. The image was clear in his mind, the sight of her mangled body, blood staining the earth, the glorious sound of screams in his ears. How close he was to striking, to ending the life that stood before him.
She may have thought the same of him, he did not care, he had nothing to fear or care from such a creature. He should have killed her long ago, it would have saved him the annoyance of dealing with her now.
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Posted: Thu Dec 25, 2008 7:41 am
She narrowed her eyes as she looked at him.
"I wouldn't make it easy."
She snarled a little watching him. She partly wanted him to attack, she had murdered once, she could do it again, even if it meant being more cunning then normal.
"Why are you in a bad mood anyway. Someone pull one of your wings." She watched him, she remembered how much pain those wings of his caused him. She smirked a little hoping that someone had hurt him.
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Posted: Sat Dec 27, 2008 12:23 am
Laughter, dark, hellish, mocking laughter rumbled from the beast, dripping from his jaws as venom, surrounding him with darkness. A horrendous sound, a sound of pure evil, chilling, harsh, as if from the depths of hell itself. There was no hint of amusement in such laughter, only darkness and cruel intent.
"Perhaps, or perhaps it would be all too easy."
His voice lowered to a growl, snarl twisting his maw, talons curled as if in longing to tear through hide. A massive beast, he towered over those of mortal blood, a brutal warrior. Pathetic creature, she posed no match to him. Oh but the spirit, that he liked, such strong will made the breaking so much more satisfying.
"I need no mortal reasoning for whatever mood I choose."
Ah, he could smell it, the blood on her paws, spirit indeed, it made him wish to stain his own paws.
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Posted: Sat Dec 27, 2008 2:58 am
Maybe she was just stupid but she wasn't scared of him, not in the silghtest, in fact if it wasn't for the fact that she admired what he was she would have found him the most boring creature the world has ever come across. He just was, nothing new came out his mouth it was as if he were just going round in circles and she thought it boring and rather pathetic.
"Mortal reasons? Oh I am sure someone pulling your wings would be a god reason to be annoyed to. Then again maybe pulling those wings of yours may actually knock some sense into you but being that we are talking about you, I doubt that would happen." She let out a yawn, a fake yawn but all the same she was more then happy to show that he was boring her.
"Are you going to attack or is standing there staring all day more interesting?" She shifted her body so that she could move at a seconds notice. She was somewhat surprised that he had jumped at her already. What was wrong with him?
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Posted: Sun Dec 28, 2008 12:44 am
"Your existence is more than enough to put any creature in a foul mood."
His tail twitched, though he did not strike, not yet. He was infuriatingly calm, unmoved by her words, despite the rage that coursed through him with each moment, talons that thirsted to rend, torture, destroy. Stupid creature, she was not worth his time, and he did not answer requests.
"You should reconsider your eagerness to die, suicide is such a pathetic death."
As he spoke, talons flexed, a demonic smirk on his maw. He was calm, cold, though fire still burned in his eyes, boiling beneath the surface, threatening to break his control. Darkness surrounded the beast, fear, infernal terror radiating from his very presence. Standing in his presence, one might have thought he could summon the fires of hell have he wished it.
Show me your hatred.
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Posted: Sun Dec 28, 2008 3:24 pm
She rolled her eyes.
"Suicide? Oh I have no wish to die. Though why would I not expect you to attack when you are nothing but teeth and claws."
She was being honest, he had attacked her before and it was clear that his strength was well his best feature. Though of course she admired him, she really admired him and in a way lusted after him, his power, his strength. She wanted to be him.
Of course all this lusting would never be admitted, he would probably only laugh about it anyway. It didn't stop her though.
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Posted: Tue Dec 30, 2008 12:05 am
Eyes narrowed, the smirk fading from his maw, talons pausing mid-flex.
"Your mouth is going to get you killed."
His voice was cold, hard, it was not a threat but a statement of fact. Irritating creature, even if she escaped his claws this day, she would certainly meet such a fate at the talons of another.
"Pathetic beast, you are not worth my time."
The monster turned, as if to walk away, the hint of a smirk returning, mocking, toying with her. She wanted him to strike, to see his strength, to show him hers, he could smell the desperation. Malicious, cruel, though the murderous urge burned within him, he would not strike, he would not give her what she wanted so easily.
How far would she go for what she desired? Would she show him the darkness of her own heart as he tore it from her chest? Or would she prove herself nothing more than a stain beneath his paws.
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Posted: Tue Dec 30, 2008 3:39 am
How dare he walk away from her? She let out a snarl and jumped in front of him.
"You are not the only one who can take lives." She snarled, her mothers blood still caked her fur and she knew it was there, she could smell it.
She wasn't going to attack him though, she didn't really want to fight him, she didn't want to die but it seemed the only way to learn from him was to fight him. He was far from any willing teacher but yet he was the best fighter she knew.
"I can take my chances at death." She stared straight at his eyes as she spoke.
"For you will not teach any other way." She didn't know if he would have any idea what she was talking about but either way she still spoke and stood her ground. Tanaka, he was scary and that is why she wanted him, she wanted to learn from him.
"You hate me so, as you probably do anyone else. I know you could kill me, you are stronger then any normal lion. I don't know why, though I know your wings make you stupidly angry." Yes she was talking alot but she wanted to show him, tell him, she wanted to learn but she was sure he would ignore her. What she would give to be a slave, or assistant to him though she knew he would not need or probably want one.
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Posted: Tue Dec 30, 2008 9:52 pm
The beast snarled, a vicious glare in his eyes, one paw raised to shove her out of his path.
"Stupid child! It is not murder that makes one strong!"
Any brainless brute could kill the weak and innocent, any creature could find luck on its side, physical strength meant nothing without the brains to use it. Cruelty, torment, death, while the strong may indulge in these, it was not such things that made gave them strength. Did she think she could possess another's strength through murder? What a load of nonsense.
"Death is not all it's cracked up to be, and it is not a 'great adventure'."
A low growl, barred fangs, he pushed past her once again. Irritating, he no longer wished to waste his time on such a creature, what could have ever made her thing she was worthy.
"I will teach you nothing."
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Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2009 6:47 am
She stared at him.
"Oh you assume so much." She couldn't help but laugh. Everything he said was far from what she believed. Her mother had been an easy kill, too easy and it depressed her somewhat that her mother didn't really fight back.
She stared at him as he pused past again.
"My word you are pathetic." She laughed again. He really was pathetic, he lived in his own world, ignoring everything that went on around him.
She let him go though. She wasn't going to waste her time with him. He knew nothing and he had proved that by assuming so much. Well at least she knew now that he was nothing but a waste of time and so she left as he did. She wouldn't see him again and if she did, then she would be stronger and would make sure that she was a worthy apponement.
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