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Post by Khan~‡~Rasha on Dec 30, 2005 23:39:28 GMT 1
Risk arose aside terra of loma which risided as hisown. Beta of Caçadores Finais arose aside him, Aniu eyed the brujo with concern and unshrouded discontent. Jaws gaped and snapped flicking barritones. 'Risk, thoughs be troubalin you.' Her voids glowed as cold-fire, a fusion of black and pitted shroud, colour unknown, deceived and stolen unto the mists. The femmora raised banner, and flicked at Silka of demon realm. A Caçadores Finais Sikla, Denali snuck over, soft pads scrunching and obliterating crisp snow, melting to mineral water over pads, step by step crisp, unbroken stride. Carania bowed low to Beta and Dragga. 'Mi'lady, Mi'lord, yes?' Barritones seeped, ozzing contempt and lust for the two positioned wolven between her voids to be her own positioned, and for she to grace lands in lead.
Risk's voids grasped Aniu's form, ridged flag risen to dominance, unbidden, unheeded. Aniu didn't need reminding of her own position in the demonhell, Risk could remain Overlord as long as the hell brute wished. All past sullen flicked, voids locked, Aniu and Risk switched unpast and unknown images, flicks of past, present and future. Risk sullen ackowledgement with indication to two guards. Fang and Tundra hellion brujo stepped forth, boxed was Denali, shrunken atween hellions. Risk padded forth, pitten voids glancing through Denali, thoughs seeped, clear as rain, deep as poision through lead hellion, clear were intentions. Motion flicked through chains as Risk raised carania. 'Kill her.' He commanded the two hellion guard. Tundra sullenly looked at Denali, a meaningful glance of what-did-you-show?-what-did-you-do? Fang seemed gleed, uncaring of Deanli's soul aniahlation. Both dragged femmora backwards, claws unsheathed, lips drew back. Flurry of terrored movement. Olden greyed silkla lay in grasp of Wolfbane, frozen forever, life unstirred sullenly drawn to end. Risk viewed up. Traitor uncovered, future course changed.
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Post by ~* Blackmagic* Fenris*~ on Dec 31, 2005 7:29:41 GMT 1
(( *jawdrops* wow u surely kicked it up a notch. No way will my posts be as good as urs but I will try.))
Blackmagic, fae of the spirits walked forth. Her keen sense of smell wavering in the scent of an alpha's borders. Azul eyes scanned the terra before her, senses keen. The fae knew all to well to keep guard around pack terras. Orbs flew upward, to the heavens. A screech rang through the sky. Ah...it was the loyal eagle spirit that accompanied her. looking before her, slender and muscular legs step forth. One before the other..one before the other. Markings gleam bright, curessing her face in lavender. What was this...snarls and growls haunt her ears. She focuses, shadows behind the trees bicker and bark. She ignores, target in mind,mind ever curious. Her square and elegant body glides over soft glistening snow, the alpha's scent now near. Her eyes fall upon him, him and his knights...him and his kingdom. She steps boldly forth. Life as a loner,sucess as a loner...leaving her confident and hardy. Orbs meet orbs, heads held high. She scans the others, taking in their strengths, their weaknesses, contimplating in her clever mind.
" I see you bare yourself stong, noble, as do I. I seek pack life, life as a kerl lack interest these days. Take me in, into your strong pack. I bring to you a skilled huntress and fighter, a clever mind. She stands before you. Magics eyes glowed as she made eye contact with his own sturdy orbs, his mysterious yet stable. " But....there is just one thing, for my skills, my loyalty, my unique 'gifts' I ask of an equivelent exchange. "My wish, to live under loose rule.... adjusting from the purest of freedom to life of a pack fae...is a thought that needs easing in to.." She said with a soft snicker. Silky, wavering coat flew in the gentle breeze. A screech once more overheard in the sky. The spirit watching over his gifted companion. Her ora filling the air..
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Post by Khan~‡~Rasha on Dec 31, 2005 11:58:21 GMT 1
((hehe, I've always wanted to own an advanced RP ^_^))
Alphen Brujo's dial and carania turned to ebon femmora, hazelen voids stuck glance of femmora's own. Banner flicka in contentment, recruit, barritones sung loosely from dial of alphen hellion. 'Indeed, I shall allow you to reside here, under loose order until yon seem able to abide rule as rest of pack do.' He replied, sublisant underworld of him stirred with the life of prey, flicka over whip signaled to pack, knights looked up over dams, expectant of alphen hellion's texts. 'This femmora is joining among her ranks, do not anger or impatience her for she is under loose rule, it should be you who would turn for worst in punishment.' He growled smoothely and orderly to the hellion and angelic pack. Pads turned alphen hellion form unto femmora, dial raised to aud of femmora. 'Do tell them your name, I would also be interested.' Barritones soft and pure liquid silver lapped unto ebon femmora's brain pan.
Amusment waved upon dove femmora to right of alphen hellion, ebon femmora seemed able, but alone in world, twas good femmora had emmitted her quirrie of welcome to packlands. She arose aside the ebon femmora now, and scowled at alphen hellion. 'Introductions should be made by both sides.' Playful growl was spoken against brute. Alphen hellion grinned at Beta femmora. 'Indeed, I am Risk, this is my Beta, Aniu.' He introduced himself and and Aniu, with a bright grin plastered on maw, Aniu swatted Risk playfully, then remained professional and smiled at ebon femmora, barritones welcomed her. 'Welcome to the Caçadores Finais, Ultimate Hunters, you'll like it here, I know it.' She beamed kindly.
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Post by ~* Blackmagic* Fenris*~ on Dec 31, 2005 13:58:43 GMT 1
Hazel eyes meet piercing blue, he speaks,admittance granted. A smirk comes across Magic's elegant maw as alpha warns his knights and dams. Posture still noble, confident. Markings shimmer across her face, gleaming, showing emotion for a pure second. Alpha asks name of the ebon fae. Her maw directs self to his." Ah, yes my name....my name being Blackmagic, call name Magic...some may say for obvious reasons of why I was dubbed so. Markings gleam once more,fade back.
A white fae comes near, she holds herself well. Highrank....yes. Femme seems kind, wise, that neutral that keeps the alpha calm. Magic's azul eyes look upon her once more. The alpha happily agrees..his name, Risk. His white fae, his beta,dubbed Aniu. Magic's elegant maw nods in reply. The alpha himself shows more joy,more calm as his beta welcomes her happily.
" I'm sure I will" She speaks in a confident, more calm one herself, a soft smile curessing her maw. Lavender tipped tail sways gentle,slowly, back and forth..back and forth... She ponders what was to come next. Pondering secretly of those shadows in the trees..
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Post by Khan~‡~Rasha on Jan 1, 2006 1:23:55 GMT 1
((Gonna reply quick, cause: ITS THE NEW YEAR NOWWWWW!!!!!!!!!!! I gotta celebrate wit my family ^_^))
Beta Aniu sweeps laid snow upon lome with tassel, voids blink deep, freindly motion. 'Magic, yes, it suites you.' Aniu nodded in agreement, noting BlackMagic's abnormal markings. 'Indeed, well, Risk shall say what you are to do, I have other matters.' She then padded past Magic, then stopped slightly. 'Don't worry, Risk is always considerate, he'll probably let you off with anything.' She whispered with a low chuckle, then swept on hardened pads past ebon femmora and to group of knights. She began disscussing what the knights must do, appointing the two known ones dubbed Tundra and Fang. To guard the pack, she turned to the remaining five. 'Skeelar, Whip, Rush, I want you three to go hunting, a elk or moose will do. Diamond, King, make sure the dens are ok after our visit to the Mountains, make sure everyone's settling in ok.' Her voids tilted in a sideward motion to a dam and her 3 still very premature cubs, few femmora were permitted to have cubs other than the alphen, but Risk had allowed their exsistance, and Aniu was not to comment. 'Indeed, Diamond, then after that you shall be the brute to guard Dia and her cubs.' The whitish-blue brute bowed his head in thanks, his dial turned affectionately to caress Dia with his glance, clearly the father of the Grey, White, and Black toned cubs.
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Post by ~* Blackmagic* Fenris*~ on Jan 1, 2006 4:20:41 GMT 1
((congrads, Its only 7:10pm here so i have a ways to go. Speaking of quick reply, i cant write much with whats currently going on, maybe a lil short.))
The white fae, gentle kind, acknowledges black fae's name. A soft smile lays upon Magic's maw, eyes gentle,less stern. Femme walks by, no wait...she hesitates. With words low and soft, sweet whisper, she speaks of the alpha. Exposing his calm,maybe gentle side. Lavender tipped tail sways smoothly back and forth, ears flicker towards beta fae as her chuckle rings low in keen ears. She replies with her own chuckle, eyes fall upon him in quick glance, orbs meet fae's once more. The beta fae.....what could be said about her..? Blackmagic, thinks of her kindly. Feeling as if she already knew her...a connection.
Azul eyes watch the fae wonder off with gentle sway. One by one she greets and orders other pack members. Orbs watch, grasping the faces, characteristics..of each member. One dam is accompanied by pups. Though striking her a little strange, Magic takes the scene with a grain of salt. Eyes meet alpha's once more, a pause, a calm, before the alpha speaks. What does he wish...
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Post by Khan~‡~Rasha on Jan 28, 2006 23:29:11 GMT 1
((hard to reply *bites lip and thinks hard*))
Risk quickly had the pack settled then padded over to BlackMagic boldly. He asked uncomfortably. 'Erm, do you wish to meet the pack?' He enquired gently. Aniu glanced up at Risk and took note of him being uncomfortable. 'Risk, why don't you lead a hunting party. I'll show Magic about.' She came up to the two, Risk gave her a thankful glance and then set off at the front of a party of hunting wolves.
Aniu shrugged at Magic. 'So, what do you want to do first? Meet the pack or get shown around the grounds?' She enquired with a soft glance over her pack.
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Post by ~* Blackmagic* Fenris*~ on Jan 31, 2006 23:04:16 GMT 1
Black fem, dubbed Blackmagic, watched keenly as the alpha male, Risk, walked boldly forth with a shift of his shoulder blades and hips. Orbs met orbs as the male spoke, a sense of hesitation was caught in his tone. Magic noted nothing of it...
The beta fem interupts, letting the alpha male run his hunting pack, while she introduces the new fem,her. Blue orbs watch the alpha leave with his obedient pack into the terra. Her concentration is broke by the gentle voice of the Beta fae. Magic's eyes meet heres as she speaks. The fem wonders if she, Magic, would rather be shown the terra or meet the pack. Magic pondered silently, her heart semi longing to join the hunt. That was one of her best skills, the deadly bite at the throat her attack of speciality. She shook the feeling away, realizing personally what she wished and needed to do." I'd like to see the terra if you dont mind." She said calmly. The others where of not her concern. She was given loose lead and mostly likely would wonder this terra alone until upon call, so might as well get to know her playground now....
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Post by Khan~‡~Rasha on Feb 25, 2006 21:17:29 GMT 1
Beta fem's carania tilted once in an affermative, her barritones were soft and as liquid silver in ring as she enquired. 'Would it please you to see the Ice Caves, or the Vale first?' She asked, her silky white fur swaying and voids flickkering with a hint of amusement for a moment, then it vanished as the feeling past. She couldn't tell what, but Fenris, Tor, Zostar and even, Wolfbane wished to talk to her in dream. She merely brushed the thought and feeling away, futy first, then uniquity.
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Post by ~* Blackmagic* Fenris*~ on Feb 26, 2006 9:51:45 GMT 1
Magic's blue pools looked upon the beta fem as she spoke, every so kindly yet business like as well. She met her orbs with her own serious posture as she took in her words with sincerety." Whichever you prefere, it has no difference to me.." She spoke in a soft tone that fluttered in the wind. A brustling wind came through the terra, brushing their contrast of black and white coats to sway with its current. Magic's lavender glowing orbs laid a lavender shadow to fall upon the beta fem's white coat under the shade of the tree's canopy. Magic's orbs began t focuse on the fem's minor details as silence came over them for the time being, a unknown connection formed between them. Her blue pools decreased as the black obyss of her pupils dialated as Magic picked up on her subtle changes, as her moods changed, as her mind wondered...Magic could almost feel it...
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Post by Khan~‡~Rasha on Feb 26, 2006 18:15:53 GMT 1
Silky femmora nodded delicately, taking note unto silence if companionship structuring, she raised her muzzle and her vocals whispered softly. 'The Ice Caves.' She then delicately made her way through the pack members whom each stopped to dip their heads in respect. She found it a rather daunting prospect and gave a wary look.
To: Ice Caves, Visit
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