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Chijiresusu, Demon, Diablo and Nikira
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Date Posted: 15:45:20 03/31/03 Mon
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BŁaze
's message, "~*The Wild, the Untamed, the Black Fire*~" on 10:15:52 03/31/03 Mon
Cub? Nay, Demon was far from being a cub, or weak. This fool had tresspassed, into territory that was not his own. He had yet to meet Drekka, so until then he was considered a possible threat to the Drappa. So this fool thought he was all-powerful? So be it. It would only lead to a much harder downfall. As the kerl shifted his frame so Demon would attack his shoulder, the larger ebony brute changed tactics within the blink of a crazed maroon orb. Now his jaws clamped and unclamped with fury unmatched, tearing away quite painfully with each bite. At the same time he rushed forward, using brute force to shove this pup backwards, away from the border. He was too close to be bitten himself, unless the kerl; wanted a mouthful of fur. Being larger than all, besides the great Brechin, he proceeded to try and push the kerl from the borders. Understandably, 'Black Fire' would be weakened-a kerl does not get the amount of food he needs, regardless of how 'tough and strong' he was. Without adequate food, muscle and fat wither away to bone. Such was not the case for our dear Demon, you must see.
Changing his mind Diablo leapt, a white blur, bloody maw seeking to grab the brutes' hind leg with his mighty, bone-shattering jaws. It seemed our little visitor had not heard of the fours' fighting skills. Seeing as he was already preoccupied with Demon, the chances of him being able to correctly guess Diablos' move and react were very, very slim. But as always, there are those who consider themselves gods, able to slitehr out of every situation thrown at them. Should he clamp upon the leg, as all rules of reality state he could, Diablo would quickly disable that leg, though not permanently. It would be enough to show him that these lands were not his to tread upon, not until Drekka stated so.
Nikira, in a sudden movement, had leapt aside, away from the two attackers. Chijiresusu would join in soon, to show the kerl who was boss. Sighing softly she turned away, towards Letha. A bit confused at the difference, Nikiras' crown was cocked to the side, a silent questioning as to where the original Letha had gone, and why this stranger was in her place. Blood, caked upon her chest, had turned her sandy fur a deep brownish colour, matching Letha completely although she hadn't noticed such yet.
Giving one last sneer to 'Letha' Chijiresusu whirled, mighty frame bursting forward until she rammed full-force with her shoulder into the brutes' side, between her two brothers. She desired to hit above the center of gravity, which would send him a-toppling into the snow. Now, we must realize, although Chijiresusu is large, she is smaller than Demon. With the added injury to her leg, she was quite the amount slower than usual. But still, she had gathered enough energy to do serious damage, especially to such a sensitive area...but the amount of damage was unclear as of yet, although her jaws quickly sought his underbelly-of the sweet, soft underbelly! Even the tiniest of snaps, well-aimed and with vicious teeth like hers', would threaten to send his innards spilling quite beautifully upon the ground-she would make sure this fool knew that they were superior, and he should have not strayed from the safety of beyond the borders.
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