Alarice <3
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Post by Alarice <3 on Sept 30, 2012 7:56:25 GMT -5
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Darkness loomed over the forest. Shadows danced against the ground. THe moon was not very bright over the canopy of the trees. This was good for the she-wolf. She shadow danced, leaping from shadow to shadow. Becoming one with the Earth. A lone figure perfoming a difficult dance. Undisturbed in the night, paws grazing the ground as she stalked her prey. A fawn was bleating for the mother who had left it alone. Green eyes locked soundly on her target and she leapt. Paws hit the ground as her teeth clamped onto the still bleating throat.
Ember was a very successful hunter, even if she was a warrior. Setting her prey down, she tensed as the wind shifted and a males scent hit her nose. GRowling, she stood over her prey, tense and ready for...Well she didn't know what yet.
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Post by sophia on Sept 30, 2012 15:12:37 GMT -5
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Our huntress wasn't the only one stalking prey.
His massive frame was silent, paws moving cautiously and avoiding anything that might make noise. He was silent - his body downwind as he followed this female in pitch black. His eyes, dark and ominous, did not show through the bleak lighting, and his body was never illuminated by the overhead moon. He was nimble - following the female as quickly as she moved and just as silently, perhaps even more. Darius was good at becoming one with nature, always observing, watching, adapting. His years on his own paid off in many more ways than one. His upper lip curled ever so slightly, revealing overly sharp and strangely white teeth, capable of such destruction.
How this female managed to smell him, he had no idea. Every step was carefuly measured, and he made sure he was downwind before even moving anywhere close to this female. It was frustrating - it had to be nearly impossible, but somehow, it had happened. When she growled, he remained silentl, though his upper lip curled more and he looked down right menacing ready to rip this female for defying his intellect and intution. He didn't reveal himself though - instead he kept his distance, keeping to the shadows and keeping his eyes down - no chance of him being revealed against his own will as he circled the female with a wide berth.
"Do not fret, huntress. My eyes are not on your prey." The way he growled the final word made it seem like he was after her, but it was all in good jest. Darius needed a laugh every now and then.
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Alarice <3
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Post by Alarice <3 on Sept 30, 2012 19:28:33 GMT -5
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A deep voice reached her auds and she froze. HEr hair stood on end and she shifted a little. Ember could not pinpoint his location, his scent danced in the wind, and she growled in frustration. Her objective was finding where he was.
Look...I don't knwo what you want, why you are here, but I know you better not touch me I will not hesitate to kill.
HEr green eyes were like stars against the darkness behind her. Her ears turned as she tried to listen for him. He must be a good spy or something, she couldn't find him and was getting frustrated. FInally she just walked forward. Sniffing at the air, she was not finding anything. Freezing again, she spoke once more.
I just want to see you, I need to know you won't hurt me. I promise not to attack if you show yourself. I am Ember, Warrior of the Earth Pack...you are?
She knew he probably wouldn't answer but she figured it was worth a shot. Ember was lonely lately, she wanted some company.
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Post by sophia on Sept 30, 2012 19:50:46 GMT -5
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Darius' laugh was deep and rumbled through his entire body an the environment around him. He continued to move, his senses being his guide as his eyes closed. His lips parted into a smile - once of overly malicious intentions. Certainly, though, Darius didn't men her any harm. Just a little fun was all he asked for.
He pulled around behind the female, revealing himself and closing the space between them. Hoping to catch her off guard, he had planned to whisper in her ear - his overly large and muscular frame like an omen to death. His golden eyes, dark bright and a warning to all, glanced to the female with the utmost curiosity. "Think your threats through before you say them, my sweet. Perhaps this 'kil' of yours would be a little more difficult than you'd imagine." Darius wasn't about to completely ignore his physical prowess at a time like this. But, he wasn't boasting, just using it to his advantage. "I do not intend to harm a single hair upon your head, you beautiful flower. But if you decide to spit such threats that you cannot keep, I might get a little angry. No one lkes me when I'm angry. So just be a complacent little child, for both our sanity. Please?" His words were so deep, woven with an enchanting quality that made his words sweet but oh so menacing all in one. It was difficult to tell if he was serious or not, but if you questioned him, he'd tell you his words were most endearing and full of honesty.
"I intend to stay a little more mysterious with your permission, Ember of Earth. Forgive me, but my identity is precious to myself."
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Post by Alarice <3 on Sept 30, 2012 20:12:09 GMT -5
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His voice caressed her black ear and she whipped aorund and growled in defense. His words enchanting almost.
"I do not intend to harm a single hair upon your head, you beautiful flower. But if you decide to spit such threats that you cannot keep, I might get a little angry. No one lkes me when I'm angry. So just be a complacent little child, for both our sanity. Please?"(s)
A chill went up her spine and her sense tingled. Snorting, she looked him over with a smirk upon her black maw.
How I love mysterious guys, they're so charming. You never know who they are, who they want to be. Maybe, maybe you wanna play a game then? A little game that tests your reflexes? If you win...You get whatever you want from me...For as long as you want
Of course Ember thought she would win or she would never say that. Ember was sometimes over confident...over boastful. Her green eyes held his golden ones as she dared him to accept. She knew no male could pass up a chance to do whatever he wanted to a female much smaller than himself and he could boss her around easily. EMber was kind of scared of him, to her, he seemed a dangerous one to play with. Ember wanted adventure, to make a few mistakes...this might be her last.
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