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Chijiresusu Demon Diablo and Nikira
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Date Posted: 06:19:44 12/30/02 Mon
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Falissi
's message, "Silence" on 16:22:23 12/28/02 Sat
Demons' gaze returned to the newest femme, crimson-tinged amber optics surveying her without much interest. She didn't seem that special, just another varg that managed to survive Drekka. Suddenly the male stretched, front paw stretching out whilst his rump arched, a loud yawn escaping. He stretched further and further until it was thought his spinal cord would snap, long rows of sharp, blood-stained yellow canines exposing their deadly presence. Weirdly, he had longer top fangs than usual, looking almost vampiric but hidden well beneath his upper lip. With a low, random snarl, he rose, frame melting into the darkness-he'd heard enough for his liking. Tauntingly, he snapped his jaws at Nikira as he passed her form, though his intention was almost playful, making no move to remove hide or hair from his sibling.
Nikira winced, bristling slightly, and she slunk from the shadows at the departure of Demon, looking much more relaxed and less wimpy without his presence. She halted beside Diablo, gaze remaining upon Drekka, and feeling a rumble in her stomach. It was ignored, for now-the four would hunt something later, perhaps a lera...
Chijiresusu remained upon the rock, though she raised a paw lazily and began to clean it, removing the blood and ice chunks that had wedged themselves between her toes and in her paw pads. Her boredom was clear, and the need to hunt stood out in her mind, at least for now.
Giving a small nip to Nikiras' ear, the male yawned and lay in a crouch, head resting on his paws and ivorn peltry melting him into the snow, despite the odd temporary pink it had changed from blood spatter and minor injuries.
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