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Subject: A Hunter Who is Hunted..

Author:
Kazan

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Date Posted: 20:18:47 08/27/04 Fri
In reply to: Evangelina 's message, "An Angel No More" on 18:30:59 08/27/04 Fri

warrior at heart

movement still swift he felt the scrap of his blade against her chain mail. his sword swing about at the contact to strike forward once more as she pulls out her dagger, his movement that of a cobra. green pools glimmering with concentration he was a warrior and did not do battle half way. rusty are we? he cared little for his opponents and actually enjoyed to see them suffer. he would cut them to ribbons before allowing them to die watching them loose their blood to the sand beneath him as he takes in the fear they radiated. whites exposed like they would be in his wolven form he feels the light slice of her blade on his bare upper arm. feeling the drops of blood welling up slowly with his movements before they trickled down leaving a couple crimson lines. A growl coming from his throat he ignores it knowing from experience it was only a surface wound. His cobra like stab-slash aimed at her throat. Perhaps he would not kill her but he would not go light either.

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Eva
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Date Posted: 07:57:06 08/28/04 Sat

Fae hissed lightly her fangs exposed in the process.
Only just a little
She let her mind do the talking it didn't ruin her concentration that way.
She felt his blade drag across her throat and chuckled as the flesh tore.
Only a little blood left the wound before it sealed itself closed again.
She didn't die in the typical sense,
maybe only for an hour but that was it,
after that she was whole and ready to start again.
As his blade was busy playing with her throat she brought her own blade towards his right side to slash into him.
Her dagger aimed towards the left side of his chest to draw blood there.
She doubted he could block both but then again doubt was something that got you killed in battle.
Orbs were their typical pure whte with the only color being the tiny black points that were here iris's