silent as the breeze.

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MaKeaJa, a cannibal canine-type euclide sat on a hill of the park. his misty, crystal, blank eyes looked down and saw the last of humans leaving. he was hidden in the shadow of a tree. it was getting cold, and windy as his tan fur blew in the breeze and leaves whiped around his paws.

the sun was coming down, the dusk arose. still the euclide sat there watching as the sun go down. his eyes wandered through the sun as he thought of what the future had in store. muttering to himself he put his head upon his paws and sighed. no use predicting what is not certian. he said to himself as the sky grew pinker and peachier.
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[Rhayeqasr]

She had been watching the humans scury about with amusement, resisting the urge to jump about and slaughter each and every one. He would not let her, she was not to enjoy herself! And she had no right to disobey him, he owned her.

From where she sat, in the shade of a large hedge, she could see the sun dissapear behind the horizon, she also had a clear veiw of another, also hiding in the shadows. She ignored him for a while, pretending as if she had not seen the Canine. Instead she closed her devilish eyes and enjoyed the crisp wind. Soon enough, she would introduce her presense to the Cannibal, soon.

Her mind remained blank as she listened to his ramblings. He spoke only of nonsense, but it didn't stop him from controlling her. He, himself did not control her, it was her fear of him. Finally, she collected all her energy and approached the Cannibal, saying nothing. Her hollow eyes were glued to his, she saw right through him, he wasn't as bad as most Cannibals.

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he sat there enjoying the breeze though he felt ones presence. however he would wait till they where ready to come. another sigh excaped his red muzzle as he thought of more things. all he knew was the future was uncertian. it was getting late. prehaps he should go find a place to rest for the night. no, not yet. only when the last bit of light. he nodded reasuring himself that he'd find a good place to curl up and sleep.

his eyes began to wander. at its corner he saw her. she was quite noticable as it was getting darker, and she was mainly white. now his eyes was concentrated on her as she moved closer. its pale, crystal eyes whatched her as she did him. he finally got up, his paws stretched abit as he thought of his moves.

"well hello there m'dam." he said with a bow of his head.he didn't know how she would react so he thought he would be polite. "so what are you doing here at this time?" he said with a slight smirk as he began to walk to her.

[Rhayeqasr]

Her mouth remained shut, she said nothing. She only stared at the Cannibal, as if looking straight through him. As it grew darker, she had grown colder, and her thick fur coat gently quacked with her shivers. With a flick of one of her two tails, she sat on the ground, refusing to look away from the Canine. He seemed polite, she quessed correctly. He was not horrible and cruel, which as better for him. She did not handle anger with an even temper. And she, herself, could get dangerous with the slightest push.

After a moment of silence, and shook her head, dismissing many thoughts and conversations spoken between herself and him. Though, he could not hear him, she was the only unfortunate soul who was forced to listen to his speech, she was the only one tormented by his exsistance. Who was he? She didn't even know! She did know that she was a kind and sweet hearted Euclides, but he made her do horrible and grusome deeds. Worst of all, there was no hope for her, he was her curse, and no magic could lift it. He is only one side effect of her Insanity.

Long after his words were spoken, she began to wonder how long he would stick around. She would not say anything, more like, she could not say anything. He was the only one who could hear her words. And she didn't even make any acknowledgement of him, perhaps she should? So, she dipped her head, but her eyes dared not move. She watch him intently and after a moment, a devilish, dangerous grin appeared on her face. What a fine creature, this Cannibal. He would fight back, unlike most that fall victim to her.

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as the coldness grew so did his nervousness, she just stared at him. he was trying to guess her type, he was behind in that for many new types were being introduced to euclides. but by her arm bands he guessed insanity, tho he would not ask her. now the coldness began to nip his paws, he raised one from the now freezing ground.

he sat down once more and watched her. she seemed to be thinking, but it looked more like she was talking to someone in her head or something. he didn't know tho. now he knew she was an Insanity. this was his first time with an Insanity. he smiled once more, tho he wasn't too confortable. he had heard that Insanity can be somewhat dangerious because of there insanity in some cases, however he would not take this against her. he knew that kind of pain because he has felt it. it ache him ever so.

he still watched her. his smiled has dissapeared. oh the silence! could she not speak? he thought but he shook his head. seeing her dip her head, his warm smile came upon his maw again. this one was more happy. but it didn't last long for he saw her grin. it made him more nervious. his ears twitched nerviously, or was it the cold. it didn't matter now to him.

[Rhayeqasr]

Her smile only widened at his discomfort. She got a sick pleasure from this, but did the Cannibal have to be nervous about? He was strong, healthy, and a cannibal. Surely he'd have no problem with ripping her to shreds? She hoped not, for she was interested in seeing who had an advantage over the over. To her, it seemed that the two were destined to meet, as if brought out of hell just to face one another. She always did put strange twists on coinsidences.

She stood, and circled him, examining her prey. She found herself attracted to his strength, what a fine creature, what a fine creature! She winced slightly when weight was shifted to her fore paw. She had viciously chewed at it, another effect of Insanity. All he needed to see was her overwhelmed with his voice, his useless muttering. He was what made her insane, had it not been for him, she'd be the sweet, gentle femme under the crazed mask. How she hated herself!

Suddenly she glared at him, smiling her devilish grin. A hint of hell glimpsed in her eye, this Cannibal was not calming as many others had been. He raised her Insanity to it's highest. What a curse, her mental unsoundness.

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he decided it was not wise to show his nerviousness. he gathered every bit of his strength and decided to ask her. "can you not talk?" he suddenly blurted out. then he wanted to take it back so not to offend her, he wanted to slap himself in the cheek but not when there was company. oh no.

he still watched her as she circled him. his cystal eyes focused on her. he noticed her whince but didn't say anything. his tial wagged back and forth. however, it wasn't a real happy tail. just content. he was thinking alot now, and the sky was a dusky grey. the last glimspe of light shall now fade, he thought.

once again he didn't like this glare, or the grin. very, unnerving. but still he tried keeped this from her. oh what a stupid move was it to show how nervious he was! he got up on his legs and looked back at her, no trace of a twitch or facial movement was fond upon his face. he tried to keep a blank face but, oh how bad he was at that! his face contained curiousity and some nerviousness tho....

[Rhayeqasr]

She eyed him, her grin refusing to fade. How could she possibly answer this? He had picked up on it quickly, most just think that shes ignoring them, mocking their innocence. But he was smart to realize she couldn't, not wouldn't, talk. She was, indeed, mute. But how could she tell him this? How could she share anything with him? She couldn't. She was forced to remain silent. Hopefully this will answer his offending question.

Her smile widened yet again when he rose. He was obviously unnerved, and she loved it. was she truly that intimidating? She found herself much more sane around the Amnesia. She prefered company of those who suffered a curse from their type. What curse did the Cannibals carry? Were they overwhelmed by their need to feed on those of their race? Hah, that must be it! With her eyes, she dared him to attack her, to challenge her to play.

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he still watched her, and looked her in the eye. he then, knew. eyes tell everything that needs to be said. he smiled at her to reasure her. now that he knew she couldn't or wouldn't whatever the case, he wasn't as nervious. but still this female gave him a strange feeling. he wondered if outhers felt the same way when he was around them. well atleast he has some friends. he shrugged and decided to go back to her.

his smile however shrunk as hers widened. was he really that obvious? errr, he was supposed to be a good actor! was thats why his father liked his sister better, oh enough! he thought. now he was abit embarressed, he was so busy in his own thoughts that he paied no attention to her. ugh, could I be a more fool? he thought. now back to her. was she daring for him to attack? he smirked at her and shook his head. no, he wouldn't be what his father dreamt him to be.

[crystal]

Biase watched what was happing from far away making her self almost invisible to the two. She saw the female and was instantly ready to jump and attack. She didn't think Makeaja could make it on his own with this one. She walked around looking for a good spot to jump in and attack if she needed to. She figured if nothing happened she would just sit in the shadows and watch them until one of them left. She dared the female silently to attack her sweet sweet Makeaja.
She would jump powerfully on the female like a tiger and his prey, ripping the hunted to shreds and feasting on their insides. What was she thinking? She was not a cannibal... was she? No she wasn't she was a bone type euclide... But Biase wasn't all that smart...
Or at least she didn't think she was. She quickly returned her attention back toward the two waiting... Just waiting... Waiting for the time to jump upon the insane female and rip her to shreds.... Protect her Makeaja.
'Am I too over protective of him? He is a cannibal he should be able to control that other female himself. He should be the one worrying over me not me worrying over him. It was his job. But he was too light hearted to just fight some one.
Or was he? I never have saw an evil angry side of him! What is it like. Is it pleasurable? What the hell am I thinking? I must be going crazy! Oh no not crazy! Wait... thats not crazy thats just desperate. Yuck! But is it? Whoa to weird for me. OK just continue to stand guard be ready bozo!'She turned her attention back to her mate and the female.

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[Rhayeqasr]

The Instanity acknowledged the Cannibal's smile with a slight growl. She acted like she had no manners, but did she? No one had ever took the time from their busy lives to teach her how to act. She wasn't worth the time. She could be kind, however. Deep inside her, she was as sweet as honey. But that side of her didn't show. Not now, not while her stomach craved that of a good fight. Something inside her hated this Cannibal, he was far too compassionate. Compassion wasn't something she was used to, she only showed such an emotion to those both herself and him took a liking to. But, under her insane mask, her true feelings, she liked him. He was caring, she saw right through him.

But she hid those feelings well, he would never know that she actually liked him. Instead, her growl deepend and she continued to circle him, hoping to further his nervousness. His discomfort pleased her, it gave her an advantage over him, and she would use it to her advantage. She was honestly shocked that such a fine creature had not yet stuck up for himself, had not yet used his strength against her. She silently hoped her would.

There! Behind you, she lurks in the shadows. The voice was always right, he'd never lie, though his words were often pointless. She turned, staring off into the shadows. Suddenly she smelt it, the air was heavy with the thick smell of Bone. She smiled devilishly, more company.

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MaKeaJa stared at her more with her growl. he began to wonder if he was being used just to be something to play with. maybe. but for now, he'll just stay. he sat again. he was indeed getting tired of this silent game. a frown came upon his face. what if she was just making him nervious just for play? he shooked his head in disagreement.

he knew Baise was there, but didn't show it. he could always feel her presence easily. she was, after all his mate. his eyes shifted to the shadows, then at her. I'm ok Biase.... he thought hoping in some twisted way that would reach her. no it was impossible unless the Marionette could read minds. oh how dark it was getting, even tho he was behind schedual it was still an interesting and cool encounter.

he still watched. he saw her devilishy smile. that crossed it. a deep growl escaped his chest. she would not do anything to his mate. his claws gripped the ground, he was very protective of her as she is of him. his muzzle almost curled into a snarl however it didn't.

[crystal]

Base could feel the tension rising in the atmosphere. She was ready as ready as she ever could be. Once the female looked at her she let out a quite growel barely loud enough for herself to hear. She was ready to kill the mute one. Biase's skin raised up along with her hair.

'Come on I dare you to make one wrong move. Come on. Come on!' She thoght to herself. No she couldn't read minds so therefore she didn't know he was ok. She groweld as loud as she could when the insane female smiled. Biase bared her pearly white teeth, which now sparkled in the moon.

Spit flung from between her teeth as she breathed out hard and growled. Disaster bit into the air five times aggressivly, showing that she was not scared. She stared at the female with pure hate and wild instincts. She sensed Makeaja becoming aggresive, because she knew him too well. She planned to jump this insane beast.

[Rhayeqasr]

Drool dripped from Anasty's teeth as she growled. She ignored the other female, for now. Her undivided attention was on the Cannibal. His nervousness and discomfort seemed to vanish when the femme arrived, he must be her mate. They seemed very protective of one another. She had another advantage over him: love. Though, this could be thought as an advantage or disadvantage, she knew that the female standing in the distance was his weakness. And she would use it to her advantage.

She continued to circle him, her eyes aglow with hell's fury. Her growl was low and unlike any noise a female would be expected to make. Her ears were highly alert, and though she was not watching the femme, she waited and was ready for her to jump from her perch, attacking her to protect her mate. Though it would look like she wanted to have fun with the Cannibal, it was the Bone she planned on having fun with.

As tension rose, mainly between Anasty and herself, she could feel her blood boil not from the two lovers, but from him. He was threatening her, pushing her to the first attack. And with her frustration with him, she'd be ready to pounce on the Cannibal any moment, but her insticts told her otherwise. Stick to your plan, don't let him get to you, they'll both be yours if you play your cards right.

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he still watched her, still uncertain. his claws gripped the ground, if she did anything he could react in a second. his fur bristled aggressively. he bit the air to let her know he wasn't afraid and he was ready to attack. still tho he watched her, but how long could he stand it?

he still looked in Baises direction. he pawed the ground once more. his maw was wrinkling in a snarl. he didn't like this position, he'd be fine if Disaster wasn't here. she's in danger, I have to protect her! he thought. suddenley he broke away from were he was. he walked down near Biase and stood infront of her and the Insanity.

he growled more at her, ready to pounce. he wanted to tear her open and fiest on her flesh. but, that would be cannibal like. MaKeaJa may not act like a cannibal but if you really tweek him he just might turn. however he would never turn at those he loves. but he didn't, he didn't want to eat her. but his very deep instincs said he would. no! no! but the sweet blood..... he kept fighting with himself for minutes.