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Chijiresusu, Demon, Diablo, and Nikira
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Date Posted: 17:36:54 02/20/03 Thu
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Caedes, Sordes
's message, "Ni" on 20:29:45 02/19/03 Wed
Sensing the male kerls' anger, a low, taunting laugh escaped him. He cared nothing for this ones' feelings, he would simply be...dealt with...if he got into the midnight males' way. Nares filling once more with the scent of Caedes, Demon circled her, nipping her once on the shoulder before his massive frame whirled and melted into the umberage, seemingly satisfied with whatever he'd managed to accomplish. Unbeknownst to the others he remained watching from the shadows, undetectable.
A low growl managed to wrench itself from the normally calm brute to Drekkas' left, his lip spasming into a bared glint of fangs. It was directed to Demon, of course. Being male, the hunter knew what his brother was doing-placing his 'claim' upon the kerl Caedes. As all males knew, that meant any who were caught getting too up-close-and-personal would be dealt with. Of course, with Demon that meant they'd be killed. The ultimate life insurance, at least for the femme. Some deep, primal part of Diablo wanted to defy that 'claimage', so to speak, and replace it with his own. Useless, yes, because Diablo had, in his opinion, achieved both a higher rank and the overall respect of more of the fairer gender. Still it itched at him, snagged at the back of his mind. Soon it was ignored, but Diablo remained tensed. It was possible, most likely, for Drekka to feel the tensing of his muscles, so the ivorn behemoth forced himself to calm the rumble, quell the deep instincts that beckoned so temptingly. Lips sheathed their weapons, and his plume lowered to its' original placing.
Chijiresusu supressed a low chuckle at Demons' actions, nearly rolling her eyes as Diablo fell face-first into Demons' silent goading. Stupid brutes. Always thinking about hormones. (true, isn't it? lol!) Giving a slightly bored sigh she lowered herself to her haunches, crania still raised high and proudly.
Nikira yawned, exposing sharp canines, Though her plume faintly wagged in her naturally friendly manner. She would like to meet these two, perhaps, and maybe get to know them...Meanwhile she glanced back to the silent Brechin, then to the trees, watching for the pretty ravens.
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