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 Posted: Tue Oct 25, 2011 8:12 pm
The day was just beginning, the sun was rising slowly, but surely. That was the unfortunate bit, the day was going to continue and so that meant she would have to get up and move on.
A heavy sigh gripped her and she stood up, feeling her muscles stretch and groan at the sudden waking up, but she was thankful to be moving again. It was tedious, but she was enjoying the 'action'. "Day won't really start until a meal anywho.." She smiled to herself, convincing herself that the day was merely continuing, not restarting. Her memory was faint, not really much to remember, until it came to the yellow-eye'd demon of a lion. Someone she'd grown to enjoy as a confidant. He was something of an unusual companion with which she enjoyed many a night with.
The memories of him were vivid, but she let them go and moved on. Or so she thought, a tingle in the back of neck caused her to raise her hackles pleasantly. She had this strange feeling she was being watched as she moved from the den and past a pool of water.
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Posted: Wed Oct 26, 2011 7:10 pm
A new set of scratch marks and bites lined his face and legs, a reminder of the attack on the two brothers he had run into. He wasn't sure why he wanted to hurt them as bad as he did, other than the fact that he was a demon and just enjoyed misery. However their outlash, that had occured from the two had seriously pissed him off. The wounds were healing rather decently, the blood having eased and the scar tissue turning pink around the edges.
He was watching her, much like he always did. She didn't usually know of him watching, but he liked to know she was okay. Call him stupid but she was his friend.. or at least the best it got when it came to him. He just wasn't a friend type of guy. But she had a strange sort of way with him.
He needed someone to tell this new story to. He wanted to kill those boys, and now that was his mission. They had called him things that he was quite okay with being.. but they were smart, and skilled. They had said they'd been trained, and he didn't take kindly to Hunters. He liked to kill them when he came across them, and these boys were no different.
"Sabia." He said flatly, walking out from the shadows with a nod in her direction.
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Posted: Wed Oct 26, 2011 7:28 pm
It was as always, mere moments before he appeared she could feel him then he was there. A strange connection seemed to brew between the two, one of which she never desired to question. She turned slowly and smiled as her named was called, this time she was not met with the typical desiring fire in his eyes, nor the cocky grin he usually wore. Instead the lion was cut and beat as if he were attacked by a few beasts and left for dead. She however knew Crue was not as easy as that.
Her smile never faltered, but she ofcourse had heart enough to ask him this. "Did it hurt? Does it hurt now?" Concern flitted across her eyes, their friendship was unique. Not friends, but close enough to be, not that she'd admit such things. She pawed off her bone helm and got a better look at him, seemed to be all flesh wounds, nothing he couldn't handle, of course.
"Who did this to you." Now her tone had gone flat, she was into more of a warriors state, emotions cleaning themselves up and she was ready for a fight. A new development in their relationship was about to take flight.
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2011 6:11 pm
Though he seemed to be beaten, he didnt sulk. Instead he was still the proud, tall standing lion he had always been. But something dark rested in his eyes. Usually his desire was that of females and tormenting. Now his desire was to kill those two boys. It was odd, having a mission in life. He had never had one before, other than to pursue the pleasures in life. Though his pleasures were a bit twisted in comparison to others.
"No." He said honestly. Though his body ached, he was not in pain. He may have been at one point, but to Crue pain was pleasure. This hadn't been the type of pleasure he had been wanting though. Not in the slightest.
"It's nothing." He said, waving it off, but he enjoyed her concern. It showed that she cared even the slightest, and he was sure that he would have asked the same question.
"Oddly enough, two. little. boys." He growled the words at the thought. Sure they hadnt really been little, but they had been trained juveniles that with the help of the female.. he hadn't been able to control their numbers. The female was the least of his worries though. Dearbhail, as he heard her called, could wait.
"Don't you worry your pretty head. It will be taken care of." He said, smiling darkly as something lit in his eyes.
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2011 6:20 pm
The concern was accepted, she smiled at the acceptance and let him answer her question the way he pleased. She was sure deep down he was feeling some sort of pain, but she wasn't sure it was all physical as she imagined. The dark look in his eyes told her there was much more to what happened then he was about to let on. Then he spoke of the boys.
Sabia took care to listen and listen well, he was a sly spokesperson and didn't only speak with words, but with gestures, pronunciations and eyes. He may not know it, but she certainly noticed it almost right away when they had met. "Mere boys did this?" There was no mocking, there was no real shock, just a little dismay. Her big demon lion was beaten to a pulp by two boys, well something of course had to be done, and as if by clockwork he stated there would.
"There is a reason you tracked me down now.. isn't there sweetie?" She smirked sharply, that light in his eyes set up a flare in her body like a pulse of pleasure from the nights they shared previously. It was devious and down right awful, a sight for sore eyes really. She moved closer to inspect his wounds, she feared not of him taking her down where she stand, again they had a bond she could not describe and it involved whatever was going on. Fate was beginning to be their maker it seemed.
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2011 6:47 pm
He looked at her annoyance when she repeated what he said. He hoped for her sake she wasn't making fun of him. But the more she spoke the more he knew she hadnt been making fun of him. Good. That made the annoyance dissappear from his face.
"They were tough. And the little warrior that had been training them.. She wasn't something to mess with either. Sheer numbers got me. That was all." He said, a tinge of growl to his voice. Though he grinned when she spoke again. He had sought her out for a reason. Her dark, evil little self could help pass along a message. It was a good thing for him to finish healing to be at his best, before he ran into those three again..
"Indeed I have, my minx. I need your assistance, and no one is stronger than you..Save for me of course."
He growled when she got to close to the wounds, a sign that he was in slight pain. It hadn't been at her nearness but a hiss of pain.
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2011 6:57 pm
The annoyance simply made a grumpy looking face slip onto and off of her face quick as can be, she stared at him hard, like a Mother tending to her cub. Sabia was no Mother, but she cared enough to make sure he was fine. He began speaking and eye-balled him slowly.
"Oh dear-devil.. you speak the sweetest words to my ears.." She purred deeply, his ear was right near her lips as she was going to make a circle, but she paused to let the purr drip thickly. "What is it you need of me?"
His growl was enough to prove to her she had been right. He was basically wincing away from her, she took this as a sign to look closer, she nosed his pelt slightly and let herself take yet another step in their 'relationship' as she began cleaning some of the blood a little bit, she took no hesitance, but expected some kind of fight about the show of care.
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2011 7:10 pm
He pushed at her, though it was to no avail. He didn't want his wounds cleaned. He was no sissy and he could handle it. But she didn't stop and so he just let her continue with a less than amused face on his maw. He snorted and looked the other way. Though her purr in his ear made him stir in ways an injured lion shouldnt be. He took a deep breath, realizing that was the last thing he needed right now, regardless of how much he wanted it.
"I need you to give a message. To find those boys, and tell them that Im coming. I want them to see me in their nightmares, and know that every step they take they should beware. That female will not be with them all the time."
His voice was deep and threatening though he knew she knew him well enough to know it wasn't at her.
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2011 7:26 pm
Amused she had won, her tongue lapped smoothly where she knew she wouldn't hurt him and avoided places that seemed a little sore or sensitive. She felt the ripples of his muscles and flashbacks occur briefly of their prior times of meeting, it was certainly refreshing and she felt the seductress in her take a bit more control and action.
"And what.. my dear-demon would you give me in return?" She purred sweetly, she had made her way back up the other side of him and stopped, a little nibble and purring in his ear and she had herself lit up like a fire coursing through her veins.
"Do you... feel that?" Her purrs continued, knowing the effect she had on him was the only control she needed. "And what is the message.. Masssster." She hissed the term happily.
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2011 7:30 pm
That was more like her. Asking him what she got in return for her duties. He would offer her sex, but she got that from him quite often. So he thought harder on the idea. He knew what would make her happy, or at least, give her strength. He chuckled, smiling darkly at her.
"I could choose you to carry my young." He responded, narrowing his eyes with amusement. He was strong, and he knew no female wanted weak young. He would make sure that she had strong, dangerous cubs. No one would touch them, ever..and he would watch out for her forever, regardless of the situation.
"I figure thats an even trade, yes? I mean.. I don't just pass the needed attention to just anyone." With that he looked away when she continued cleaning the wounds. Though her nibble on his ear made him purr. The purr sounded like half a growl, as he felt himself stir.
"I do. My little minx." He responded. Then his eyes met hers with an intense gaze. She had calle dhim master and that itself had got his blood going.
"I want you to tell them the Yellow Eyed Demon is coming for them. To rip out their spines and burn them in flame."
He grinned.
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2011 7:57 pm
Sabia smirked when he chuckled, he knew she was going to be asking something in return, it was something of a truce between the two.
"Your young... little Crue's running rampade all over the roguelands..." Her heart began beating more rapidly, his offer was severely beyond tempting, though if he had offered nothing she was sure he knew that she would do what he asked either way, but between the two of them she was sure he knew he'd find no other specimen of her variety. "I accept your off, darling.." Her voice remained seductive and tempting.
"I shall leave as soon as possible and find the little boys and let them know what you said..."
Her grin matched his.
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