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Chijiresusu Demon Diablo
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Date Posted: 07:53:45 02/22/03 Sat
Soft pads crush the snow without care, melting the delicate crystals into small puddles. Midnight fur bounced almost gaily upon the wolf behemoths' frame as he paced, low growling accenting every step. His path was small, circling around nothing in particular, muscled shoulders rippling like liquid metal under his coarse coat. Even those who had just begun to watch could see he had been pacing for a while, muttering in growl-form about something incomprehensible. It sounded almost like 'They're coming' over and over again to those who were listening, Demons' anxiety clear, if only in his crimson-tinged orbs. His lip lifted in a paroxysm of anger, rippling and replacing itself quickly. He was sure the other kin sensed it as he, sensed something in the air that wasn't there before. There was something coming...something. His crania swung about, nares drinking greedily the air. Restless, he continued pacing, never ending his little chant.
"They're coming. They're coming. They're..."
Chijiresusu watched from afar, nestled in a cloud of fresh powder. She watched her brother with slight alarm, aware that he sensed another. Chijiresusu had sensed it-there was something coming-she wasn't quite sure what it was, but it was there. She simply watched him, knowing that because of his...mind state...he would be more responsive to little changes in his surroundings. Chijiresusu just sat, feeling no urge to go help him, or talk to him. What was coming was coming, and nothing would stop it.
Diablo remained silent, laying just short of Demon. His ivorn auditives were perked, fully aware of Demons' pacing and grumbling. Why, Diablo didn't know, but obviously he was anticipating something...the alabaster male felt slightly sorry for his brother, so easily disturbed...
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