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Subject: A Hunter Who is Hunted..

Author: Kazan

[ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 16:14:29 08/24/04 Tue Can you tame him, doubtfully A great demon stalks in silence through the dark of night. The scent of the undead was upon the air his senses alert him. Banner held to his hind quarters to prevent the rustle of branches, he moves forward with unearthly grace. lobes shifting ever so slightly picking up all that was about him. while glowing green optics scan for movement of any kind. This was the way he liked it, the freedom of brute strength and the senses of the wolf about him. It was in this form he spent most of his time though he was will versed in his human form as well. Such a pathetic form it was though no natural defenses, so blind and without smell. kissers curling in disgust at the thought, he moves forward once more crania tilted towards the heavens as he brought in the tainted air. his dial adjusting to follow the fading movements of those that roamed the lands about him. Reading the scents like a story book before again merging with the shadows his ebony pelt blending with natural perfection. The trees beginning to thin as a mansion raises up in the distance. The source of the dark feelings that plagued him, drawing on his soul. figure lower hellward Kazan watches through keen optics. a stalker at heart able to watch for hours on end. lobes twitching at the faintest sounds as nostrils pick up the scent of both feline and canine origin. kissers curling once more to reveal ivory fangs, his pelt about his boa shifts. a silent snarl moving over his features, he was not into tame creatures he despised them and their weak ways. He was a fighter in both forms well versed in the ways of the blade, gun and fang. a new type of werewolf youth, A generation with power to change at any time and to keep their minds upon change. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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[> Subject: .. Midnight Predator ..

Author: Dorjan [ Edit | View ]

Date Posted: 19:29:44 08/24/04 Tue ((OOC: Underworld fan?)) .. head raises from his position on the porch where'd been lounging, head formerly resting on the boards. senses pricked and faded, fluctuating with the other's movements. vampire rises to his feet, black gaze searching the darkness, seeing as well as in daylight. mind reached out, searching for the other to grasp for a moment to speak. You should come out of the brush, wolf. I know you're there, you're power is as unmistakeable as mine. Dorjan of course left out the piece about it being especially so in his domain. ..

[> Subject: A Hunter Who is Hunted..

Author: Kazan [ Edit | View ]

Date Posted: 19:43:01 08/24/04 Tue ((nope is that a book?)) can you tame his, doubtfully feeling the mind reaching for his he evades it as easily as when he was only a babe. holding back from it for an instant before seizing it up himself, allowing the words to slide through him. snarling silently as his peace is disturbed Kazan straightens swiftly moving forward from the shadows to the very edge. his front half visible as his back half fades into the night. Perhaps that is true he growls mentally as in his wolf form he could not speak. his every movement etched with challenge and authority as green optic regard the creature before him.

[> Subject: A Hunter Who is Hunted..

Author: Kazan [ Edit | View ]

Date Posted: 17:48:07 08/26/04 Thu mighty hunter, Legend revealed The wolf stands relaxed before the vampire. his own mind reaching out as he hears the sigh. I am not here for free meals. I have wondered these lands for many years as well as all of cm city. his mental tone icy and edged in poison, pretty much his normal tone. he did not really caring for boundaries and territories set up by other species. truth be told he care little for anyone's thoughts of space or really thoughts period. he could fight well enough to do just about anything he pleased and he did. Cranium held high, frame straight he glares directly into the vampires eyes, if they moves to him as he spoke, having no fear nor disrespect. his glance one of an equal to an equal. a relaxed almost bored manner about him, though power seeped through.

[> Subject: A Hunter Who is Hunted..

Author: Kazan [ Edit | View ]

Date Posted: 22:50:49 08/26/04 Thu Can you tame him,doubtfully optics never wavering the wolf looks to the male wondering whether to be insulted. wolves tending to have fiery tempers and all. moving to settle upon hindquarters he shakes his head slightly a habit he had picked up in his human form. I am a wolf through and through. hid fangs flashing slightly at the thought of being compared to the trash that walked the streets of cm city. True he was not just a wolf but his wolf form was nothing close to a dog. what pathetic creatures they were so weak and dirty. upon his introduction the wolf twitches an lobe before replying. My name is Kazan not truly liking to tell his history or really anything about himself to others. his actions remaining respectful until provoked to do other wise.

[> [> Subject: ::blinkblink::

Author: Alina [ Edit | View ]

Date Posted: 08:51:09 08/27/04 Fri ..wind.in.her.hair..sun.on.her.back.. . . .Alina gawked. She hadn’t been expecting that. It wasn’t the first time she’d seen a beast become a man, or a man become a beast. But this time it did surprise her. Which she mentally rebuked herself for. She didn’t know why, but at the same time, she knew the one really dealing with things was the Master. Not herself. So she waited for him, still unsure of her own safety.