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Subject: ..moment.to.herself..

Author: dark_skada

[ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 19:06:50 08/24/04 Tue ..wind.in.her.hair..sun.on.her.back.. she sat on the edge of a bench, she had a moment to herself, finally. her work now was completed, and the master was with guests. so she had come to the courtyard. he'd find her when he wanted her, as was the usual tendency. she liked it here. the azalea’s were in bloom. the pale pink ones where right at their peak. under the well trained mini maple. everything here was so well trained, and she was somehow glad to be a part of it. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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[> Subject: .. Midnight Predator ..
Author: Dorjan [ Edit | View ]	Date Posted: 19:21:24 08/24/04 Tue .. male's step was light, traveling off of the path with enough knowledge to avoid damaging tender roots buried under the earth. he paused a few feet from the female slave, deciding to wait and see if she would catch his movements. ..

[> Subject: shadows of death

Author: Kazan [ Edit | View ]

Date Posted: 19:28:06 08/24/04 Tue can you tame him, doubtfully A lower throated growl echoes along the courtyard walls. massive beast residing just beyond the shadows his observation disturbed but the fea. nostrils flaring his smells the scent of blood, tongue moving out to lick at his exposed fangs. silent pads moving him forward to the edge of the shadows though he does not cross. his optics darkening with excitment as focusing on the perfect meal wrapped in a perfect package. grinning a very human think to do he thinks on the warm blood that would flow when he ripped out her throat. sitting within the shadows he waits for her to look about to his growl. banner spread out behind him still and unmoving as not to give away his exact location. The fear of first hearing his growl always exciting him more.

[> Subject: ..moment.to.herself..only.no.longer.alone..

Author: alian [ Edit | View ]

Date Posted: 19:35:36 08/24/04 Tue ..wind.in.her.hair..sun.on.her.back.. .....there was so little movement in the courtyard, so when the air rustled the tops of the trees she looked, hoping for a small bird. when the bushes brushed against each other, she wished for a frog or even a chipmunk. and when another sound was made she wondered curiously for even just a lizard. there was a growl, and her reflexes jumped slightly, she looked around, but something else caught her eye... ....she quickly rose and lowered her head to her master, resuming her stance. she stood slightly different than normal slaves, feet in a sort of dancer's first position. her arms slid across her stomach, but not out of fear. she kept her back straight, shoulders curved. the stance was a good form for her, showing off a few of her features without being invasive. ....."my lord?" what she really wanted at this point was for him to tell her she was safe, something she was most likely not going to get. but on normal occasions the shadows didn't growl...

[> Subject: ..thankful.to.not.be.alone...
Author: alina [ Edit | View ]	Date Posted: 19:41:08 08/24/04 Tue ..wind.in.her.hair..sun.on.her.back.. .....she leaned against him, very thankful for the safety he provided, not so thankful that there was actually danger

[> Subject: A Hunter Who is Hunted..

Author: Kazan [ Edit | View ]

Date Posted: 19:53:55 08/24/04 Tue can you tame him,doubtfully the growl continues sounding as though it came from all directions. Kazan sits quietly still not moving as the male from the night before wrapped Kazans prize in his arms. standing quietly with out a sound the wolf moves about the perimeters of the shadows allowing green optics to glow every so often but never in the same place. chuckling to him self he speaks to the vamps mind lightly his tone full of amusement. Now that would be the fun in that? lobe shifting about focusing on them at all times as his graceful strides never ceased though. An astute person would realize he was slowly moving closer squeezing them into a corner. tongue lobbing like a pup though they could probably not see it as he was enjoying himself.

[> Subject: ..thankful.to.not.be.alone...

Author: alina [ Edit | View ]

Date Posted: 20:10:32 08/24/04 Tue ..wind.in.her.hair..sun.on.her.back.. .....she wondered if she could move any closer to her master. she could not follow the growling, nor would she even try. she couldn't recognize the creature, but she had been in dorjan's keep her entire life, she knew better than to try and recognize things here. she knew fear was probably seeping from her, but she didn't have the self-control to try and keep it down.

[> Subject: A Hunter Who is Hunted..

Author: Kazan [ Edit | View ]

Date Posted: 20:31:01 08/24/04 Tue can you tame him, doubtfully a snarl moves through Kazans mind as he never stops his movements. one would never be able to approach him close enough and still life to place a collar upon him. no he had meet many who tried over his life span but all had pasted. moving forward into the light for a mere second fangs shimmering in the pale light of the moon. Kazan stops far from their reach allowing all to look upon him. his massive frame slightly taller then males waist his optics the unusual color of the werewolf. dark banner flagging out behind him as he glares at them before vanishing once more. padded paws moving him over the terrain before him in unearthly silence. I have never and will never be a pet to any one his rage setting in as wolfs were not known for their kind spirits.

[> Subject: ...meep...
Author: alina [ Edit | View ]	Date Posted: 20:35:08 08/24/04 Tue ..wind.in.her.hair..sun.on.her.back.. .....she jumped when he appeared, she couldn't help it. she would have literally hugged her master had she been braver. but she didn't need danger from one side, and wrath from the other.

[> Subject: A Hunter Who is Hunted..

Author: Kazan [ Edit | View ]

Date Posted: 16:12:12 08/25/04 Wed can you tame the Warrior? A growl sounds, like the distant thunder moving through the treed shadows. glowing green optics appearing by their side within the shadow as the wolf begins to lose his temper. lobes back flush with his skull, he strides forward crania lowering between his shoulders as his muzzle angles heavenward. kissers pulling back to reveal glorious daggers of white. optics narrowing in a very human expression as he moves from the shadows his thick ebony pelt standing on end. every muscle in his bodice moving with perfection sending ripples through his hide. great banner held stiff as he stops before them still out of reach. I need no hand-outs. I can kill with ease in both forms.. and I assure you I am more then a pup a wicked grin moving over his features as he looks the girl up and down with more the just blood lust sparkling in his green optics. His glance moving over the vamp as well before focusing on his face. I was merely curious as to why the stench of death hung in the air about lands I have roamed for centuries. silent steps bring him still closer though he stayed out of the vamps extended reach, knowing they were quicker the humans.

[> Subject: ..duh.she’s.scared..
Author: Alina [ Edit | View ]	Date Posted: 08:59:36 08/26/04 Thu ..wind.in.her.hair..sun.on.her.back.. .....Alina did not like the master smiling like that. The feeling of safety that he had provided was now wearing thin...

[> Subject: A Hunter Who is Hunted..

Author: Kazan [ Edit | View ]

Date Posted: 17:28:47 08/26/04 Thu A Beast that can not be tamed A great snarl resounds from the demons throat at the vampires tone and words. lobes moving forward to listen though his anger flamed in his glowing green optic. muscular limbs moving him foolishly closer at the vamps insults. shaking his massive crania to get control of himself after a second, Kazan turns about his glance never leaving the vampire. getting back the control he had lost to his wolven mind he yawns his motions taking him back lazily towards the shadows. form blurring, he shifts to his human form in the blink of a human eye. tight leather pants forming as well, as it was the only material he could find that would withstand the process of his shifting. leaning down he picks up a bundle he had hidden in the shadows a large fighting sword neatly wrapped in a shirt becoming visible. standing so he could keep an eye on the two he slings the sword over his back along with his pack. his muscular chest exposed showing off his tanned flesh. I tire of your games vampire his voice rich and deep, rolling about the courtyard radiating a dark power. green pools watching him warily before shifting over the girl once more. turning his back to leave if permitted he moves forward with a regal grace about his movements as well as an almost predatory awareness. It was easier to carry his things in human form though he disliked the lack of senses and strength that was present in the wolven form.

[> Subject: ::blinkblink::

Author: Alina [ Edit | View ]

Date Posted: 12:13:32 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.

[> Subject: A Hunter Who is Hunted..

Author: Kazan [ Edit | View ]

Date Posted: 15:53:53 08/27/04 Fri Top Dog glancing back at the vampires word he shakes his head in boredom. his interest only peeking at the surge of power and the girl standing on her own. I will be about as I always have. I will not leave the areas i have roamed so long on account of you. there was no expression on his features as he spoke his face looking stony and unused as he found not true reason for human expressions. having spent more time as a wolf then a human he cared little for things so trivial. yes he would be back for the hunting about these lands seemed better then the rest and he was not one to pass up opportunities for fun if not food. pools scanning the surrounding areas he moves into the shadows not disappearing as fast as in his wolf form but fast enough at any rate. his movements silent as he moves off to his shelter he had been staying in for the last couple days.