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Subject: ^ Deadly Bite ^

Author: ^ Tony ^

[ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 20:12:08 08/26/04 Thu ^ Aparent fifteen year old male made his way curiously around the courtyard. He was always trying to sneek away from his mother though with her magic she was able to track him pretty much wherever he went. Male spotted a few trees and gracefully lept up into the branches. He was very athletic and had great reflexes, which were enhanced by his vampiric blood. He grinned and slumped down on a thick branch watching the courtyard for any activity. ^ [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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[> Subject: A Hunter Who is Hunted..

Author: kazan [ Edit | View ]

Date Posted: 21:06:24 08/26/04 Thu Warrior of the Night A male moves from the shadows a great sword slung over his back. Dark power radiating from his very being. green pools looking to the male before him as he studies his movements. nose wrinkling with distaste as he could smell the scent of pet on him. A very wolf like growl coming from his throat. greeting his voice smooth and deep, quiet but still audible. his muscular chest exposed though he had tight leather pants. Having experimented and found leather held up better.

[> Subject: A Hunter Who is Hunted..

Author: Kazan [ Edit | View ]

Date Posted: 22:22:57 08/26/04 Thu dial shifting at the sound in the shadows. being in human form he could not smell as well as he did in wolf but he could smell enough through heightened sense to know that it was feline. green pools piercing the night he finds the cat in its hiding place still watching the other from the corner of his eye. beginning to feel trapped and curious he looks back to the male before shifting faster the a human eye could follow. the sword that had been slung over his shoulder now laying across the length of his back. audits twitching as he takes everything in he moves forward quite used to the sword and the way it laid. nostrils flaring he tilts his cranium as he moves in the direction of the feline his strides gracefully silent. moving to a lope through the shadows he leaps forward. his leap aimed to make him land over the feline, if it did not move. a lobe following the movements of the other he had left behind. his well muscled frame standing over the feline, also if he did not move first, his ebony pelt standing on end. while razor edged daggers slide into view. a unearthly growl moving through his throat. banner held straight out he snaps his jaws but does not move to bite yet.

[> Subject: A Hunter Who is Hunted..

Author: Kazan [ Edit | View ]

Date Posted: 09:28:36 08/27/04 Fri Top Dog giving a wolfy smirk he lowers his cranium nostrils flaring as he takes in the kitty's scent. Pathetic pet he snarls mentally as his muzzle presses into the felines neck. hot breath fluttering the fur about as glowing green optics watch his actions taking in the fear as though he feed on it. lobes still tracking all other movement as he tries to decide whether to rip the tamed creatures throat out or toy with him. bodice moving literally over the cats he traps him between his strong pillars fangs gliding over his throat.

[> Subject: A Hunter Who is Hunted..

Author: Kazan [ Edit | View ]

Date Posted: 15:36:08 08/27/04 Fri more then normal lobes tracking the others movements the werewolf shifts slightly at the felines growl still towering over him. A normal wolf would not be able to kill a leopard but he was no normal wolf. his frame standing well above a humans waist with the muscles of a fighter and not a house pet. He was pure predator and could hold up his end of a fight in both his forms. The sword along his back reflecting the blazing light back into the males eyes as he shifts his weight to look for the source. a hiss of pain being issued as the blinding light hit his overly sensitive optic. He gives crania a hard shake to clear his optics of the flashing lights.Leave us be you meddling vampire his mind speech as strong and harsh on the mind as the light was on the eyes. kissers curling he holds his stance over the kitty crania tilted waiting for the light to leave. lobes moving back to lay flat along his skull. his thick ebony pelt raising with anger at the interruption. not at all happy a growl vibrates through his bodice resounding like the winds of a tornado. muzzle lowering once more to the kitties throat as his maw opens slight. back off or I will kill this useless pet there was not room for doubt in his vocals for he had killed many just for the pleasure before, figuring he was actually doing the world a service in riding it of weak being not worthy of life.

[> Subject: A Hunter Who is Hunted..

Author: Kazan [ Edit | View ]

Date Posted: 23:40:19 08/28/04 Sat can you tame him, doubtfully shifting from over top the pathetic pet the wolf looks to the boy with amusement tainting the air about him. Nice, what fun is there in being nice? ebony coat rippling with his movements as he lowers his hind quarters sitting gracefully at the kittys side. his attention drawn from the weaker to the stronger of the two. tongue moving out to pass over kissers as they lower masking the superior white daggers within for the moment.An lobe on the kitty so he could react with speed if he was to think of leaving. banner curled about his frame he glares up at the boy not sure why he cared to interfere in the matter. glowing optics taking in his ever detail while he thinks of his chooses of what to do now. excitement flaring in his sparking optics at the thought of killing them both. silent pads moving him forward frame stiff a silent challenge showing in his posture. lobes plastered against his skull though they twitched about listening for movement from the other he was not ready to lost him yet. talons scoring the hardened earth beneath him as he moves towards the boy, muscles tensed ready to spring.

[> Subject: A Hunter Who is Hunted..

Author: Kazan [ Edit | View ]

Date Posted: 20:27:39 08/29/04 Sun Top Dog still moving forward slowly almost to slow to be noticed the wolf listens with amusement. the sword along his back shifting very slightly from side to side with the shift of his weight. banner held out stiff behind him as he was no pet and would not wag it for any reason. I hunt immortals for the fun not the food. for you are quite right you taste rather poorly. green optics never wavering from the boys though he felt the surge of power from his spell. a lobe still turned back on the feline while the other held true to the boy. And as for this Dorjan fellow why should I can of what he wishes. He is not my master as he seems to be yours sarcasm dripping from his words at the thought of ever allowing anyone to control him. crania still lowered in attack position he glides forward until he was almost close enough to reach out and touch him with his muzzle. his ebony pelt thick and healthy. his frame well muscled and lean though not undernourished. He needed no help hunting and had many pathetic humans to tear apart if he wished. How could the wolf not be confused by a predator that stood up for the prey it was just not natural, not right. then again most of that the young male was doing was not natural. You being a pet would not understand I guess an almost human like shrug moving through his shoulder.

[> Subject: A Hunter Who is Hunted..

Author: Kazan [ Edit | View ]

Date Posted: 21:35:35 08/29/04 Sun Top Dog frame shifting the exact moment the Vamp mix disappeared the wolf turns about with a blur of precise movement. his optics staring at the spot the child showed up in. If he had wanted he could have gotten there before him but what was the point the feline still coward what, fun was that. lobes shifting forward he listens to the boys rambling with amusement. his mind held tight from much practice. He could if he wished act like a wolf and no one would know he was other wise. a snarl moving over his kissers at the boys retreat. true he was a pet but was he that weak that he could not put up a decent fight? glimmering optic narrowed he studies the boy knowing instinctinively that he was more then he knew. the unknown power radiating from him was what had drawn him here in the first place though he was sure the boy did not realize that, assuming he was here to eat. That was what happened when people assumed things now wasn't it. stiffs having never hear the word he was puzzled at the meaning though he could tell it was not the nicest thing to say. his weight shifting forward as he spoke. The wolf cared little how the boy felt though he could tell but his manner and scent that he was not scared. perhaps it would be fun to fight this boy to see what he was made of. stopping before reaching the point that had made him disappear last time he settles upon hindquarters crania tilted up to look into his eyes. thank you it has been in the family for many many years. It is has a powerful punch to it as it is a mix of many different metals. not telling him which ones nor explaining any farther into his history. Perhaps you should pick up a sword and test your strength. I will not kill you for it I assure you his attention for the moment shifting from killing them to his love for sword play.

[> Subject: A Hunter Who is Hunted..

Author: Kazan [ Edit | View ]

Date Posted: 22:41:02 08/29/04 Sun the perfect predator noticing the change in his posture and ora though he did not show it Kazan begins to realize the boy was reading his thoughts. well two could play at this game. building a stronger containment wall about them he smirks at the boys words. then what are you trained in pet his words mocking and overly superior, none would know if he meant the tone or if it was natural. the blade at his back shifting to the side as the tip hits the ground upon sitting. do you not wish to be able to fight? no emotion showing either way the question phrased so one could not tell what he was thinking. ignoring the last word as he gave no one his name. Why give them something they could use against you. A name held power whether people knew it or not. He did not bother to mask his radiating power, the air thick with its predatory strength.

[> Subject: A Hunter Who is Hunted..

Author: Kazan [ Edit | View ]

Date Posted: 23:40:02 08/29/04 Sun Guardian of the gates of hell glance still on the boy the wolf parts his maw in what could have been a wolfy grin or a silent growl. and you believe this vamp dorjan can help you learn to kill. shaking his crania lightly with a very human manner to it, his tone taunting. You would do better to learn from a rattle snake then him a snort in his mental words. humm, perhaps, no a pet like yourself could never. oh nevermind bad idea. could be dangerous his expression thoughtful and dissapointed that his plan could no work. It would have been fun for the both but he knew the mix blood would be too afraid to try it. shifting slight allows some of the sparkle to leave his pools. no it would not work, you would have to be strong, cunning and clever. a mental sigh going through his mind.

[> Subject: A Hunter Who is Hunted..

Author: Kazan [ Edit | View ]

Date Posted: 15:32:38 08/30/04 Mon can you tame him, doubtfully tongue moving out to hang out innocently Kazan make himself appear unthreatening. his optic shimmering with the excitement of danger one of his favorite past times. lobes shifting about as he can hear the approach of another though he ignores it. hummm, I don't know you may be to weak words calm and light followed by a pause for drama. crania shifting slightly to take in the figure moving towards them. we could go out on the town our self's a wicked gleam coming to his darkening optic before he shifts his position, never liking people behind him. optics moving to Dorjan as an lobe twitches about to listen. maw closing, his pelt begins to stand on end. I believe my claim to the lands exceedes yours Dorjan. for I have roamed these lands longer the you mansion has been standing. All that moves through those doors are fair game. defiance sparkling within his optics, his mental voice steely but calm. The sword upon his back throwing light about at his movements. He cared little of alliances and almost dared the oh so great vamp. to collar him. ooc. hope you don't mind his disturbances was getting bored. figured we needed some action. really kind of like him now lol a great character for a rebel.