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 Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 7:12 am
 He lounged in the dark, dim light of the forested area on the edge of his pack's territory. His family had stayed together forming a pack of all things.. grown as they all were now they still looked to their parents for... authority.. at least for now.. His tail twitched and his muscles flexed as he jumped up to perch on a low branch of a tree in his cat form. He was biding his time.. waiting for his father to show weakness though he knew for now it would be a long long wait.. but sure as he showed his weakness Hez smirked and nearly chuckled at the thought of ripping his father's throat out and casting him down, taking over as the pack leader. A yawn slipped out as he reveled in his thoughts. this day.. was boring.. too quiet to say the least...
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 7:20 am
 She was taking a stroll through the forest thinking about her life and wondering how it had all went wrong. She had met her brother again and even though there meeting was short she knew they had both taken two very diffrent paths and she wondered why them being twins could lead such diffrent lives. She sighed her mind flashing to Pavi wondering where he was and what he was doing she wanted to seek him out once more but that would wait as it was not time for that yet. She felt her life had become boring she longed for something to happen but what that was she was unsure of as she kept walking she thought of the spirits whom she saw and she settled down letting them come to her watching them and thinking unaware of the beast that was lurking in the trees above her.
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 7:41 am
His thoughts were drown away from the future when he noticed a white made settle herself unknowingly below him. A wicked smirk played on his face. His brother might have tried to lure the mare into a false security but him.. no. not him. he was blood thirsty beyond that of his brother.. he was just cruel and twisted. Dropping down, he scratched his claws on the tree trunk loudly on purpose. His kind of game was the chase.. the hunt.. the capture.. and then the blood. "Oh look.. a new toy has stupidly stumbled into my domain."
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 7:50 am
She knew something was wrong when the spirits suddenly vanished they only did that if they wished to warn her or if she pushed them away. She was startled and stood up looking around wildly being draw to the sound of scratching behind her turing to look and see what happened..It was nothing as she had ever seen..there was a beast standing behind her teeth glinting in the sun claws out and grinning..she knew it was a male..but of what? It then clicked in her mind he was a skinwalker..but she had never seen one before so she knew not why this one had paws not hooves..she was not scared though she was more in awe of him his strength being noticed right away. She stared at him long and hard her eyes on him following and watching not even flinching at his voice "You think i am stupid? I am anything but that..I do not fear you..Call me what you will"
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 8:05 am
He looked up at her menacingly. In his cat form he was still large but smaller than any of the soquili he might ever encounter. Casually and with a eiry chuckle, he walked behind the tree, only to reappear on the other side in his much larger form. "You do not fear me? Then that most certainly does make you stupid.. though I'll not pass up a snack how ever stupid it might seem." His paws flexed digging his claws into the forest floor. He was readying himself expecting her to run from him. Oh how he loved the chase.
((#0499B0 for my own sanity))
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 9:00 am
She waited from him to reply taking in the strange cat-like form of the creature she kept her eyes on him loosing sight when he walked behind some trees but when she looked back..how was it possible? Now before her was a huge fanged creature with giant paws and the pelt of a cat..He was almost transparent in color and he had a glint of mischief in his eyes like he meant to harm her. Still she was not scared of him but she could see why others feared the skinwalkers so they looked like bloodthirsty killing machines she kept her calm and only observed him not running or cowering in fear. "I do not..I am not stupid for not being afraid..i can see why others fear your kind though..i have never met one of you before i thought walkers had hooves but you have paws.." she watches him show off his power and might itching to chase her down but she would not please him she was not here to do so.
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lysia_nyteblade rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 1 (1-4)
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 9:17 am
At the mention of how most skinwalkers did not have hooves he snarled in disgust. "I am not one of those cursed mongrels.. I happened to have been born of a pure line. Unlike those dim witted cursed walkers... Pures have the paws to do more damage outside of their animal form." All this talk was making him cranky.. his belly wanted food; this mare was a walking smorgasbord. Picking up a large paw, he got a glint of malicious intent in his yellow eyes. "Your lack of fear will be your undoing however.. but my stomach will thank you when you're bleeding out on the ground in the end." He led out a deep rumble of an evil chuckle. he hungered often like his father and found that sometimes it sent him into an almost crazed fury. His muscles flexed once more and he lounged at her.
Attack roll:
1: Claws sharp and ready, he hit into her knocking her to the ground and slashing at her shoulder (mod damage)
2: Misjudging things however, he failed to notice a low hanging branch and wound up clothes lining himself causing him to fall onto his side,growling agitated about his blunder.
3: His lunge hasty as it was proved successful as he ripped into her hind quarters as he did so.
4: He'd been too hasty in his attack and over shot her all together but it was a decent opportunity.. now she had no where to run but further into his domain which meant worse dangers than just himself.
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 9:28 am
She stood her ground when he snarled at her once again glimpsing his very sharp teeth "I do not mean to call you one of them or offend you in any way..I have never knew there were others..I never knew there were pure-walkers..I can see that you are far stronger than them seeing as you have powerful paws and not hooves" she wanted to get on his good side she did not want this to end badly but she would never fear death her parents had been killed so if that was the way she went it was only meant to be she would horever hope no one would try to avenge her as they would only get themselves hurt but right now she felt stronger she did not feel as if she was to die today after all..she was part spirit already what more could happen? Her gaze quickly turned to the looming beast above her as she saw a paw come down over her a insane glint in his eyes full of malice and hate. She quickly closed her eyes and braced herself knowing it would give her a better chance at life "I will never fear you or your kind..if you wish to kill me i will not object..if i become your source of life that is how things were meant to be" She then felt the impact of his paw on her and the force knocked her down as she felt his claws digging into her whoever she knew she was still alive but her breathing was much quicker the wound did not feel to deep but she would not open her eyes to check yet as he could still be planning an another attack.
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 9:37 am
He loomed over her, lowering his face down to hers as he laughed an almost demonic laugh. "Oh ho ho... you will not die...at least... not yet. Not till I've had my fun." Any normal soquili would have said he was deranged.. but then.. he was a pure-walker.. and those were supposed to be far more worse than a cursed-walker. He'd always relished in shredding and maiming his food even as a foal. Raising his paw to her once more, he trailed it over her wound admiring the mark his claws had made. oh he'd be sure to at the very least make her have a reason to fear him if no other skinwalker. She might escape after all but only because he let her go.. if she got away with her life that was. A large thick tongue slipped from his mouth as he licked his nose in a most feline manner and pressed down on her wound, flexing the paw so that his claws irritated the flesh a bit more.
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 9:58 am
She refused to open her eyes not wanting to see his face it would only make things worse she heard him laugh it was full of excitement and joy to her it was nothing but horror how could a creature enjoy killing and then eating that creature? His mind must be twisted beyond repair she wondered if all walkers were like this bloodthirsty always longing for more "I will not die in vain if you choose to kill me..Your idea of fun is sick and wrong..I will never bow to you" She flinched when she felt him trace his claws on her wound feeling more blood pour from it even though it was not very deep its was long and wide he was toying with her he was the cat and she was the mouse and there was nothing she could do to escape his grasp. Not even the spirits could help her now..could she send them to warn her brother? to let him know? Or even Pavi could they alert others of her suffering? She still had strength left but her own sake she was pretending to be weak as to if the beast grew bored and she was not putting up a fight. If he slipped up even once she would stand back up and stand her ground till the end if thats what it took but she hoped he was in a sparing mood.
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 10:09 am
The fur on his paw matted with the blood. It's sweet metallic scent was an aroma he adored. "Look at me..." He outright licked her face. Sure it was a bit strange but he was trying to get him to see the horror he was. it was part of his. game of pain and torture. "I am a monstrous thing yes.. but then.. the world is full of monstrosities.." Lightly, he backed off a moment, waiting, watching her like a house cat does a mouse hole. He was waiting for her to stand and run thinking he'd had a moment of boredom. Now really.. how sad.. if he'd been truly bored, he'd have just gone for the death grab around her neck and bitten down.
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 10:22 am
She started to take deep breaths thankful he had not tried to knock off her mask she did want this thing to see her face she did not want him to remember her and there encounter he was worse than a beast and he deserved nothing "I refuse to look at the face of a monster" her eyes were still shut she had not opened them since he had attacked refusing to submit to his will she would not go down without a fight and she would not bend to his will she flinched when she felt something touch her face it felt sticky and wet but rough..she then realized he must be getting a taste for her getting his taste buds warmed up for what was to come and that disgusted her even more "You are the worst of all beings..if you take that as a compliment i thank you for realizing that its all true..your attempts are futile however i will not submit to you" When she felt he had backed off enough for her to escape she felt it wrong..he wanted her to move he was daring her and if she did he would be there to take her life..she did not know what to do or how to get away from him this could be her only chance but if could also be the thing that led to her demise..she tried to push herself up some to get back on her feet and then her eyes opened and she was shocked at what she saw but she kept her mind straight and rose steady knowing that he could know her down at any given moment
"I Will not be pushed around by you i will not let you kill me..i do not care what you think but you should admire how brave i am in the face of you..most would run but i will not play your game of cat and mouse" she let herself limp a few feet away seeking shelter knowing that she needed to find herbs to stop the bleeding and fresh water to help her.
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lysia_nyteblade generated a random number between
1 and 2 ...
1!
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 10:35 am
He grinned viciously at her words. "Such sweet words won't get you any pity." Seeing her limp away from his his ears perked. she really was a gusty one.. though her limping only made him want to toy with her further. Carefully, he stalked her. Such joy.. maybe she was going to run..at least he could only hope. And that mask.... irritating rubbish.. why'd she have to hide her face any ways? Maybe.. it was the source of her spunk? Another glint crossed his eyes. OH how he'd have to get that mask now.
Attack roll:
1: Slipping from shadow to shadow, he flanked her and lashed out with another blow, missing by a few inches but causing him to give his advantage away now.
2: Flanking her, he leaped to knock her down once more, pushing her to the ground and ripping her mask from her face holding a paw to her neck.
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 10:42 am
"I am not trying to get any pity from the likes of you or from anyone who thinks i need it" She was nearing a stream now thankfully it was close to where she got hurt and she was able to get there without making the cut worse. She carefully waded into the stream clenching her teeth when the water hit the gash in her side watching the water clean away the dirt and grime from the area. It looked like it would heal fast now that it was clean she could tell the only reason it had bled so much was because of how long it was not because of the depth. She waded out of the stream after drinking some of the fresh cold water that had flowed down not wanting to drink the water filled with dirt and blood but now she felt better and searched for some herbs to put on the gash to help it heal faster. She still was limping becauce of where it was and the impact of hitting the ground but she knew time would take the pain away. She had nearly forgotten about the beast when he came fomr nowhere and lashed out at her but missing she quickly went around him and started to limp back the other way hoping to loose him again in the trees looking back and seeing his claw marks on the trees made her shudder but not because she was scared.
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 11:03 am
Drats, His blunder had caused him to miss and show himself. No matter.. he'd stick to the shadows and toy with her a bit more, following her once more in the shadows. Once he was certain she'd let her guard down once again. he silently skirted around once more and leaped out hoping to knock her down.He chuckled as he smacked into her, standing over her as he slowly scratched her again enjoying the feel of tearing flesh from her.
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