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Subject: *yelps* Author: Gunner [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 13:51:30 02/13/02 Wed In reply to: *Hurricane Thunder* 's message, "*~Take A Ride On The Wild Side~*" on 13:45:13 02/13/02 Wed Under the weight of him, he pulls away from Bridget. He didn't want her to be in danger. Finally, turning at snapping at the wolf's face, he knocks him off and runs over to Bridget, blood dripping from his mouth, head, and back in sheets. He stood b4 Bridget to keep the cold hearted wolf away from her. His legs begin to feel weak and he thinks they are about to buckle beneath him. He starts to get dizzy and his lips quiver. Blood rushes from his mouth, staining his white teeth with blood. He begins to fall, but regains his footing. He would fight til' the end. He swore it. Either they would die, or he would die. But Bridget would not die. He wouldn't let them. Glancing back, his ees showed trust. He stared into Bridget's eyes for a second, letting her know everything would be alright and that she'd be alright. Then, so a surprise attack wouldn't actually surprise him, he turns and bares his red teeth at the wolf. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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[> [> [> [> [> Subject: *~Take A Ride On The Wild Side~* Author: *Hurricane Thunder* [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 14:00:52 02/13/02 Wed He laughs. YOu think you scare me? Think again! *He leaps onto him, smashing his body into the ground. He glances up to see Bridget in front of him, unconsious. FInally, he grabs ahold of Gunner's neck... Right beneath his chin. He pulls his jaws to where his mouth is closed and Gunner's bones crack. His jawcrushing teeth slide out of Gunner's flesh. He sniffs Bridget. He feels a tingle inside of him, like she was in heat, but he didn't know. Maybe she was. He grins and drapes Bridget over his back. He begins to start his whirlwind again, getting ready to leave. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: *Is once again under his weight* (Powerplayer!!) Author: Gunner [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 14:08:00 02/13/02 Wed He tries to throw im off... Then, he feels the blinding pain in his throat. Blood pours out of his mouth. It soon makes a puddle as he lays in the grass. Then blood slithers through the dead grass and inches around his fur, turning him redder than before. His body is writhing in excrusiating(sp?) pain as he lays. He hardly twitches at all. He finally uses his last bit of energy. Right before Hurricane Thunder blows away in the wind, he knocks Bridget off his back, sending the wolf away on his own. THne he collapses next to her, whispering how sorry he was. He could have caught her.. or tried. His breathing steadied, then started to slow. His eyes cloud over and his throat is clogged with clumps of dry blood. He coughs... No good. He stares into Bridget's eyes. They tell her he loves her. He whispers something that is hardly heard. "If I don't make it... Remember me. I love you. If you don't make it, you don't have to worry. I'll always love you and will never forget you... I love you.." His eyes cloud over more, so that they are a rusty/grey color. Then, his breathing is not noticiable. His tounge hangs halfway out of his mouth and his body is stock-still... [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: *Whimpers* Author: Bridget [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 17:11:35 02/13/02 Wed *Even though she is unconsious, she whimpers from her coma, understanding. She is still alive but she just lays there in pain and agony. She didn't understand the other wolf, but she understood Gunner. She lays limp and bloody, not moving* [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: *Begins to re-take her wolf form once more* Author: Bridget [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 17:22:38 02/13/02 Wed *The cuts on her body slowly dissapear, and her bruises slowly dissolve into pure, blinding white fur. Her legs become longer, her chest broader and tighter against her body, showing her ribs. Her long, red fur turns into a white carpet that sourrounds a not fully formed figure. Her wolf muzzle reappears and her teeth become white and bare as her lips shrink back to wolf size, no longer needing to be so long. Her blue eyes go back to a heartless color. No longer red, blue, or black, they are the color of pure evil: Green. Her green eyes glow as she opens them and stands unevenly as her other two legs become longer and thinner. Her paws become larger and her claws become longer. Her body is no longer long, instead it is lean and thin. Her ribs are seen plainly and can be counted. Her once beautiful, long-haired tail becomes bushy and white. The redness in her fur is entirely gone, and her glimmering blue, is turned evil green. She stands in pure wolf form. She points her nose into the winds, and howls. Long and ghoulish, her howls ring through all of Cascade Mountains* [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: *the howls wakes him slightly* Author: Gunner [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 18:29:26 02/13/02 Wed No.. Bridget... You can't come back. YOu said so yourself. *He groans in pain, both physical and emotional* [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: *Looks at him as she struggles through the last stages of becoming* Author: Bridget [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 18:39:03 02/13/02 Wed *She struggles to get the last caring words out of her mouth* I can't.... stop.... it.... I have a second life.... I'm stuck like this.... no... going.... back..... no magic can.... bring...me back. *Those were her last words before trotting towards the creek and getting a drink* [ Post a Reply to This Message ]