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Post by Mistay on Nov 13, 2005 10:49:11 GMT -7
Laekubi pulled back her lips in a disturbed grin, teeth glinting menacingly. This Poisen was afraid, she could taste her fear like salt from the blood of her prey. She was afraid, yes, but she wasn't stupid. From the flicker of understanding that passed through her eyes, Lae realized that this Poisen knew her for what she was. She had no hat, true, but it is hard to hide the power that inadvertantly seeps from one who is a Master. Lae was no exception.
She straightened and lowered her head in a quick, jerking motion.
"Why do you wish to leave us, Puppeteer? Can you not handle playing with the old ones, as you so nicely put it?"
Mockery laced the canine's gravelly voice. She took another step forward, but the menacing stance was gone. Now she just trying to prevent the lovely poisen from fleeing too quickly. At least until she had a chance to either persuade her to leave her cast and follow her, or make a potetial ally.
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Post by Vyn on Nov 13, 2005 14:42:49 GMT -7
Kujien watched the Cannibal retreat, a low growl building in his throat. However, he allowed it to die before it ever began. Foolish coward, he wasn't worth his breath. Kujien would not be so friendly the next time their paths crossed. Following the scent of the Cannibal into the gravestones, the feline caught a scent that interested him.
A Puppet Master out among the tombs? Perhaps that was what had finally scent the Cannibal on his way? Kujien did not doubt it. Though, this left him wondering why the Master had not shown herself...ah well, if she planned to cause trouble as well, Kujien would deal with her too. So much for a peaceful night in the graveyard.
"You're welcome."
He murmured in response, careless and half interested for his mind was still searching through the graves, taking in the strange scent of another. A blood perhaps? Yes, that was accurate.
"Yes...leaving sounds --..."
Kujien was cut off mid-sentence by a loud howl in the distance. Ah, the female Puppet Master...he should've expected her to make a display sooner or later. It wasn't the habit of Puppet Masters to sit idly in the shadows. A moment later he was staring at her, hollow eyes blank of expression though they soon shifted to Fae. Once again he found something akin to pity touch him as he listened to her.
The Poison feline was well aware of his biased opinions controlling his consideration. Fae was a Poison as he was, and so he'd pitied her as well as stood up for her. Of course, he wanted her for himself as well...but her attitude against him would make her unruly...so much more a candidate for mutiny. He didn't want that in his theatre.
Yawning his attention turned back to the Blood Puppet Master. "What is your purpose here?" He questioned coldly, becoming so very bored now that his amusing Puppeteer wanted to flee.
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Post by Mistay on Nov 13, 2005 15:00:06 GMT -7
Lae narrowed her eyes. Her lips twitched ever so slightly as she fought an internal battle. Part of her wanted to take a stand against the other Master, prove...prove what? She had nothing to prove, yet. He had acknowleged her. Admitadly not in the best of fashions. Besides, the pretty little poisen canine was fleeing. So, really, what was her purpose here? Well, she could only think of one reason...and it really couldn't be contested.
"To find prey, of course. Surely, that cannot be against the rules?" She spat, now allowing herself the full pleasure of baring her formidable teeth.
Absently, she wondered where the cannibal was, and what would happen if it happened to turn up again. Shaking her head angrily, she focused back on this arrogant Poisen master. She almost hoped he invited conflict...
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Post by crystal on Nov 13, 2005 15:02:12 GMT -7
Craver spotted the female and looked her up and down she was the most beatiful thing he had ever seen and he was going to show that he liked her. "I am not here to harm you I was actually wondering if I could keep you company?" He looked at her figure and his head raced through so many thoughts.
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Post by Vyn on Nov 13, 2005 15:30:53 GMT -7
Kujien flashed his venomous smile at the Blood canine. It appeared she wanted a fight, but Kujien cared more about washing the greasy poison from his coat than proving his power over the Blood.
"No problem at all. The graveyard is for everyone. My question was in regards to why you came before us in such an aggressive front."
Ever calm, ever charming. It was so effortless, that Kujien's attention was waning and wandering. For a moment his gave shifted back to the wretched Cannibal and fur bristled angrily. However, he was bluntly done with this place.
Stretching languidly Kujien rose to his massive white paws and cast his gaze about at the others. He didn't bother to wish them well as he left, in fact the only person he even acknowledged in his leaving with Fae. Offering the Poison canine a polite nod, the Puppet Master made his way through the tombstones, heading back to his Theatre.
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Post by Mistay on Nov 13, 2005 15:38:38 GMT -7
Laekubi gave a half-sneer at the Poisen's attempt at venom. She wasn't going to get her fight, apparently. And it appeared he was getting bored. Stretching her forelegs lazily, she raked her claws along the tender earth. "I was, waiting for...someone."
She replied, mocking mystery lacing her tone. He could probably guess the real reason if he wanted to, as it was the same as his. And, her, agressive? Never.
She watched him go none too sadly, tail flicking back and forth, back and forth, in a rhythmic fashion. Now what?
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Post by iprince on Nov 13, 2005 15:40:14 GMT -7
"Nothing of the sort,"growled Fae, pausing momentarily in her actions. How her muscles quivered with the urge to flee the graveyard and return to the safety of her own Theatre, where, hidden behind it's sturdy walls, her Puppet Master lay waiting. With in actuality, it probably was. Her insecurity around these intelligent adults frightened her. She had no intention of staying and 'playing' with either Blood or Poison.
Or, she added as a second though, her blank eyes narrowed at the returning canine, Cannibal either.
The smell of her own poison, coupled with Kujien's, along with the reeking scent of rot from her mangled puppet, began to take it's toll on the fresh night air around them. Nothing smelled good or alive anymore, and Fae's own deadened nose began to smart from it. Her eyes followed the retreating Puppet Master, and she forced her paws to stay, despite their urge to follow after him. So she could get away without the risk of attack. She bothered not to return the polite nod.
"I'm going,"she said again, barking out her voice until it echoed through the aging tombstones,"You go find your prey...or whomever it is you're waiting for." She lifted her numb limb, and lowered her head to the Blood, before turning ever so quickly and attempting her escape as fast as tangled legs would allow her.
All thoughts of retrieving the Poison feline's name had be thoroughly wiped from her mind.
((x.x sorry for the crappyness loves))
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Post by Mistay on Nov 13, 2005 16:17:42 GMT -7
{{-le gasp! Crapiness? I think not. I'm guessing this thread is over? Unless someone wants to continue it?}}
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Post by iprince on Nov 13, 2005 16:22:54 GMT -7
((Pwah, I suposed x.x It got a little confusing. ^-^;; I won't lock it, just in case, though.))
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Post by crystal on Nov 14, 2005 14:14:22 GMT -7
((i kinda wanted to continue because craver likes Laekubi))
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Post by Mistay on Nov 14, 2005 16:13:54 GMT -7
{{Alright, but be forewared...Lae doesn't like Craver! xD}}
Laekubi snarled in disbelief. They both left her presence. Though she didn't quite think it was because they were intimidated by her. The poisen canine, maybe, but not the Puppet Master.
Suddenly, as if she had just been prodded with a burning brand, her muzzle shot up into the air and she froze, every hair on her sleek body stiff at attention. The cannibal. Her body convlused. It was still here, she could smell it's putrid scent. A low, menacing rumble started deep in the bowels of her stomach, slowly working it's way up her tense throat until it found release in gravelly growl. Let it dare come back...
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Post by crystal on Nov 16, 2005 13:27:58 GMT -7
"Dont be scared I wont hurt you!" He didnt make himself sound pathetic like most would but said it in a brave way. "I wanna stay and be friends..Why do you find me offending?" He never met this female but he liked her. He walked towards her but stopped at a respectable disastance away so he wouldnt offend her even more than what he already had just from his appearance.
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Post by Mistay on Nov 19, 2005 14:00:44 GMT -7
Laekubi snarled, lips pulled back as far as they would go, revealing startlingly white points. Frothing spit spilled out of her mouth. The fur on the back of her neck was standing straight up, stiff as a board. What was this? The cannibal believed her to be scared. To be scared of this foul creature, this digrace, this pitiful thing. She shook with the effort of trying to control herself. She refused to lose control over this...creature. She refused to even grace him with the name Euclide.
"Hurt me? HURT ME! You couldn't hurt me if you tried, cannibal. You would only succeed in hurting yourself. But then again, you're probably stupid enough to try, aren't you?"
Her mind vaguely registered that he was standing a distance from her for a reason, but she ignored that, choosing instead to take a few menacing steps closer. With each paw placed in front of the other, more hair on her body stood to attention, until her entire body appeared larger. She moved with the confident grace of one of her rank, appearing to stalk more than anything.
"My friend? You want to be my friend?"
Narrowing her eyes, as if trying to decide if he was, indeed, being serious, she raised her muzzle to the sky and gave a loud, mocking bark. It appears that was her way of laughing.
"Oh, sure! Yes, of course. Friends. Why hadn't I thought of that? I don't find you offending at all!"
Though her tone implied one thing, her blazing eyes implied another. Let him dare think of taking one step closer to her. Let him dare attempt to speak with her again. Him! Speaking to her as if she cared!
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Post by Mistay on Nov 25, 2005 18:11:18 GMT -7
OOC: Crystal, are we still RPing this thread, or shall Mem close it? ^^
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Post by crystal on Nov 26, 2005 12:47:45 GMT -7
((oh i didnt see your post no i wanna continue)) "Why do you hate me I done nothing wrong to you and I dont see why you are a canibal like me." He stepped back again then turned around hearing his baby devil's call. "Craver!" Zorva ran over to Craver and rubbed against his legs. She looked the female dead in the eyes wanting to kill her but did not show it. "Why do you show such hate towards Unikaej? I dont know the full story but I seem to feel he is attracted to you not trying to hurt you even though you say he cant hurt you but yes he probaly wouldnt!" She took a step forward. "Let me introduce myself properly!" She stood up puffing her chest out. "I am The Zorva! But you must call me Aribas'tama." She grinned evily.
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