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Demon and Diablo
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Date Posted: 14:03:33 10/23/02 Wed
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's message, "{In the distance}" on 13:02:49 10/23/02 Wed
...Demon twists his own crania, blocking access to his neck. He leaped forward, barreling into Diablo, who expertly placed his paws in the general direction of Demons' pushing, so the total effect was much less than it could have been. Jaws slashing at each other relentlessly, snarls and growls echoing throughout the terra, the wounds get more and more in number. Neither was going to give up, although the rabbit lay trampled in the snow, forgotten. At almost the exact same time, the two lithe figures leapt away, beginning to circle each other once more...Both were oblivious to their watcher, though they knew such a scuffle would surely attract others. Uncaring, they continued on, working to wear the other out.
Demons' occuli were bright with battle-lust, dark peltry matted with blood, teeth marks visible in the soft flesh of his ear. His breaths come fast, though not heavy or hard. he was used to such action, the many old-and new- scars that littered his body telling of such. Leaping forward with a howl, he moves to bowl Diablo over, for he knew that pinning one made things much easier...
Attention distracted for a moment-huge mistake-Diablo is sent sprawling by Demon, though he latches on, taking him down too. They both roll for a couple meters, both rolling to their feet as Chijiresusu had taught them. Lips writhe upon bloodied maws, both growling, though it was unneccisary-neither was intimidated by the other. Diablo leaped forward, tripping Demon and sending him to the ground in a heap of snarling, bloody fur. Leaping upon him, Diablos' paws threaten to cut off Demons' air and blood supply. Demon doesn't gasp for air like most wolves would, paniking, he simply took shallow breaths, allowing for more time. Like a spring, his hinds fling up, catching Diablo in the stomach and launching him off of Demon, who leaped to his feet, lithe as a snake. He sprinted towards the gasping Diablo, who had barely enough time to react. Demon leaped, aiming to hit Diablos' side and send him sprawling-he knew using brute strength was the only way he was going to win.
Diablo, using his intellectual side, flattened to the ground, Demons' tackle sending him sailing over his opponent. Demon lands like a cat, and whirls, though not quick enough. Diablo snakes forward, catching him broadside...
(*Growl* Gonna post another one in a couple hours, my hands hurt..LMAO)
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