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Post by ~Fenrir~ on Jan 27, 2006 17:12:31 GMT -5
Fenrir's saber f*ges glistened brightly in the moonlight. His golden eyes looked up at the golden harvast moon. Blood raced through his body as his eyes worked as a merror, reflecting the moon's light. He lifted up his head and howled an eery song that carreyed for miles. Like black curtens, the luperouses dragon-like wings unfirled into the sky. He flapped them and a powerful gust of wind buffed everything underneath, pulling up flowers and green grass, and sending powerful ripples through a nearby lake. Fenrir was king of the night, last of his kind. He howled again and again, carreying on a strange ceremony that was passed down through his tribe by generations.
The winged wolf suddenly froze in mid-air....then slowly, ever so slowly he began to drop frome the sky. As though he were about to plumet to hius death, the wolf headed streght for the ground at break neck speed, but at the last minut he spred his wings and grazed the ground. Flying back up again he sent a single howl drifting to the heavens. Black flames burst frome his oppen mouth, licking his saber teeth as the shot into the air. This sound was the most bone chilling sound ever to be heard in the night. Some birds dropped dead in the spot, grasped by a fear that was sent through all living things. Ferir lifted into the sky and blocked the moon. Then the strenght of the moon seemed to brighten. Lighter and lighter it became, untill it looked like a soft golden dew fell on everything in sight. This was the song of the moon.
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Post by pixle on Jan 27, 2006 22:10:39 GMT -5
((OCC))that is good
SilverSword was a witness to this beautiful yet bone chilling event.He walked slowly then he starded runing and almost like magic transformed into a silver dragon and lifted into the sky.He let out a chiling scream.What was wrong with him?SilverSword changed into his human form wile he was in the air he was nocked out and was plummiting to the ground.When a small pixe a\came and picked him up and set him on the ground for Mistery to come adn inspect him. He moved and all the creaturs fell silent waiting for him to wake.
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Post by || Lone Warrior || on Jan 28, 2006 3:20:36 GMT -5
OCC: No offence Pixle, but you are confusing my poor brain ;D)
Eyes slowing opened and a head lifted from the green grass. A wolf lay there, and slowly lifted to a standing position. A slight breeze blue, ruffling her ears and long fur, and plumeting her tail back dancing in the wind. She looked into the distnace, her gaze coming upon the Luperous. She glanced down at her leg. It was a bit stiff, but it was almost healed and had long since stopped bleeding. The X-shaped scar on her face was on of the many she had already had. Though she was a young-adult, she had experienced so much in her life, and now she was ready for anything, and unafraid of anything.
Her muscles rippled, and her heart began to beat in her chest. She needed to run. To sing to the moon and to run through the forest and fields, and be the wild and free animal that she was. But she resisted, for she knew that this was no such place. She closed her eyes and turned away. As she opened her eyes again, looking somewhere else, she could almost hear something calling her name. She bowed her head forward in a stretch, and began skidding along side the lake towards the unknown creatures. She came to the field, and did not slow her pace as she ran right past the Luperous, totally ignoring him. She gazed at the forest beyond. She figured she could lie low for a few days there, for it was filled with the scent of prey. She recalled the people who were after her, and wondered if they would harm the other innocents that lived in this land. But the wolf only shook herself and began stalking into the shadows of the trees.
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Post by ~Fenrir~ on Jan 28, 2006 15:50:08 GMT -5
The luperous glanced at the wolf, his eyes narrowed as she ran past. She looked familiar. He snorted and not not noticing the dragon. His eyes set on where the wolf had gone. He hissed minecingly at her. His blood boiled when he saw her for some reson. "YOU! COME HEAR!" HE snapped at the wolf.
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Post by pixle on Jan 29, 2006 21:36:45 GMT -5
((OCC))silversword fell beaucse his powers are going wack!
SilverSword woke with a fright seeing all the creatures around him and started to run around and he was dragon. he lifted into hte sky and away he was he went into the nearby forest to rest for a few days.
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Post by || Lone Warrior || on Feb 7, 2006 13:10:33 GMT -5
Arwen heard the wolf-creature and turned around, snarling, "Why the hell should I take orders from you?!"
She exposed her fangs, ready for a battle. She didn't want to fight, even though it is her most skilled feat, because she didn't want to kill without reason.
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Post by ~Fenrir~ on Feb 7, 2006 13:45:11 GMT -5
Fenrir chuckled coldly. "You look familiar, just trying to identify who you are." He barked smoothly. Great black wings folded to his sides and he advanced towards the wolf. The luparuoses golden eyes met the other wolves. "You look like your heading somewhere. So wnere are you going?"
OOC: I can see you character is a female version of Kiba. Fenrir is sort of like Tsume.
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Post by || Lone Warrior || on Feb 10, 2006 15:41:01 GMT -5
OCC: Yah! Someone else who watches Wolf's Rain!
Arwen looked at him in the eyes and said, "I'm..traveling...who are you? How would you know me?"
OCC: I don't know if the idea of 'Paradise' is okay on this site.....but if it was, that is what she would have said..
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Post by ~Fenrir~ on Feb 10, 2006 21:31:37 GMT -5
"Your eyes...they look so familiar." Fenrir barked. "You may call me Fenrir." He said still holdingher gaze.
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Post by || Lone Warrior || on Feb 22, 2006 13:02:06 GMT -5
"So my eyes look familier? Sorry, but I don't remember meeting you."
Arwen's fur swayed to the side as a wind picked up. What is this? This strange...calling...who is this guy?
She asked herself the questions, but she made no move to ask any more questions. It wasn't of her concern, and she might as well mind her own buissness, though the growing curiosity kept her standing in front of the wolf-creature.
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Post by pixle on Feb 28, 2006 23:10:22 GMT -5
Just then shadowedive came into view. She was standing on Arwen's nose. "can i be your friend?" she said softly almost so you couldn't understand
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Post by ~Fenrir~ on Mar 1, 2006 19:48:33 GMT -5
((Who's Shadowdive?))
Fenrir's lip curled slightly at the sight of the creature that was standing on the she-wolf's nose. "Who are you?" he growled coldly.
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