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Chiijresusu, Demon, Diablo and Nikira
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Date Posted: 13:41:56 03/28/03 Fri
In reply to:
'Letha'
's message, "One by One the Ravens Come..." on 11:51:26 03/28/03 Fri
It was Demon who leapt up first, seeking to rip out the tresspassing brutes' throat with a horrendous snarl even as the ravens began to dot the skies. His maw, dotted with blood that was not his own and putrid breath expelled in the others' face, was open, jaws gnashing beneath a snarl-wrinkled maw. His dark orbs were alight with the flaming red; the true Demon still slept, as if drugged to sleep by the vicious red and kept asleep by the presence of Lethas' Shadow. Perhaps the whirling red was protecting what it thought was its' own-the Shadow. But one could not be too sure, especially when a bloody shadow threatened to make a new, unnatural airway in your throat.
Chijiresusu was up, a flurry of furious silver fur, in the next instant, bloody maw held low to protect both her injured leg and throat. Her snarl was for none but 'Letha', a silent ripple of lips exposing them as steel-blue eyes flickered with a bright sheen. Whether it was pain or hate one could not be sure-she advanced forward a step and snapped her jaws with audible clicks twice in a row-such a foul mood dear Chiji was in. Her hackles raised like a wave of anger, tongue slipping out to lick her canines once in a while. Plume held high, she stared 'Letha' down, narrowed occuli unmoving. For now the tresspasser was ignored, she was sure Demon could handle him well.
Diablo rose with equal care but less aggression, lips twitching slightly as if they wanted to lift but didn't. he made no moves as of yet, surveying the situation before he would go about fixing things up. For now his attention was drifting from one to the other and back again, dark eyes quickly taking in the fact that this in fact was not the Letha he knew..he glanced up, briefly, spotting the seemingly larger number of ravens. He could not spot the raven Letha favoured, though it was quickly dismissed as he remained watching the situation.
Nikira rose, a bit groggily, occuli heavily disturbed with the images that flashed through her head. She turned her frame towards Diablo, watching his reaction with bated breath. She decided quickly with a silent leap, maw bared as she faced the Kerl brute. She was silent, body tense and unmoving.
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