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Post by Alex on Jun 30, 2008 22:35:29 GMT -5
(Don't kill the poor darling! Thinking about it, Can Zephos get a scar? I nice huge one on his shoulder? ) 'Oh great.'
Aiyanna was hurt and the sun was setting. There was no way that they could make it back to camp before total darkness. A long night of traveling.
'Now!'
It was a tiny sound, a deep airy one, but one that sounded the gong of the next chapter of life for the Senya.
Then, it stuck. It was more massive than Zephos had expected, a huge black and red demon leaping from the shadow of the tall ferns. Micro-seconds later, Natasha tossed herself at it, the demonic . . . thing that would even try to kill a creature in distress. How heartless the Maotu are. And dull, too. The best way of action would have been to take down the strongest, not go for the weak and feel the fangs of the healthy.
Instantly, a growl rose in Zephos' throught. It was demonic, as if the underworld itself spit it out. His eyes raged as he lunged for it, straight for the shoulders, since Natasha was going for it's neck. Hopefully they could knock him out of Aiyanna's way. That in mind, he was sure to launch himself harder at the beast.
If he would strike the beast, Zephos would savagely tear at its' neck, but he would be sure to get a tight hold on its' scruff to hold onto it incase it decided to run, or if it fell, he could tear instantly at its' face. And trust me, he would love to.
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Post by Cinder on Jul 1, 2008 14:44:30 GMT -5
Frost froze with horror as the massive Maotu cat sprang from the bushes, and Natasha leaped at it a heartbeat later. Speaking of heartbeats, Frost's own heart was racing very fast. Aiyana is hurt... There's a Kavari, a huge Kavari, attacking us... She crouched protectively by Aiyana's side, glaring furiously at Shukka. 'Aiyana, if you can walk, we have to get you out of here," she muttered to the injured wolf.[/color]
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Post by ~:Aqua:~ on Jul 1, 2008 19:52:07 GMT -5
((Alright, then don't kill her. More injuries are fine but killing is no longer fine. ))
Aiyana's auds perked as the large Maotu charged in her direction. That's definately not a bird! She thought to herself. Before she could even think she began to run towards the camp, well it was more like fast limping. She heard Frost mention getting her out of there after she had already took off. She wasn't going to stay and let the Maotu get a chance of charging at her again. She wasn't that unintelligent. She lightly flinched while she continued. She managed to get the pain off her mind which made the pain start to fade, or so it seemed.
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Post by Raze on Jul 1, 2008 20:12:57 GMT -5
OOC - Ok, no killing. I'll give him a scar, though. ;D Shukka roared in fury as the two wolves instantly attacked him. Snarling savagely, he reared back as the gold wolf went for his neck. A strange flicker of recognition flashed through his mind at the sight of her bright gold fur, and suddenly it all came crashing back. A heaving mass of wolves and Maotu cats... Shukka alone, colossal against the size of the other creatures. His eyes red as blood, and his claws stained scarlet. Crouched in front of him, alone and hurt, the golden wolf. Her eyes were full of fear, her jaws gaping in a silent cry of horror. Triumphant, Shukka leaps. A red flash. Searing pain in his neck. Another wolf, this one as red as freshly spilled blood. He's protection the gold wolf, forcing Shukka back. The other cats are turning, running away from the fight. Shukka roars defiantly, then runs also, trying to get away from the slashing teeth of the infuriated red wolf. He lost the gold wolf. He lost his prey. A sudden as lightning, Shukka lurched forward, bowling over the gold wolf and pinning her beneath his claws. He was bellowing cry horridly, his eyes fixed on his lost prey... the prey that was now reclaimed. Grinning, he reared his head back, then struck like a snake to Natasha's neck. Then suddenly, pain like fire on his back. He flinched, feeling his teeth graze Natasha's neck fur. Then she was gone, writhing out of his grasp and springing nimbly away. Roaring in fury, he reached around with one of his gigantic clawed paws and sunk them deep into the shoulder of the wolf on his back. Exerting all of his strength, he threw the wolf away from him, feeling his claws bit deep into the other wolf's shoulder. He snarled savagely at him as he watched him hit the ground.Natasha was caught by surprise as she was knocked over and pinned beneath the paws on the Kavari. She stared into the fire of his eyes, and suddenly remembered him. The cat she had nearly died from in the Great War. The one Raze saved her from. Then suddenly, he was at her throat. She expected a biting pain, but he suddenly flinched away, distracted by Zephos on his back. Taking her chance, she wiggled away and jumped out of reach. Feral snarls ripped from her throat as she stood opposite of Shukka, her fur fluffed and her eyes blazing fury.OOC - Woah. Long post.
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Post by Alex on Jul 1, 2008 22:02:10 GMT -5
[[[ZOMGGG! RAZE SAVED NATASHA!!! AYAYAYYAYAYA!!!]]]
Zephos was still tearing savagely at the maotu's back, slashing up this shoulders just so. Zephos waas taken for a ride downwards and was almost thrown forewards off off the huge black cat, bit he kept his paws pushing hard on the cats' side to stay postitioned as he tore roughly ar his shoulder, barely seeing Natasha being pinned down past the cats' masculine head. Then, is a horrid swing of fate, The cat threw his claw back at Zephos, tearing down this shoulder his claws raking down through his muscle, even bone. He cryed in pain and then was tossed onto the ground, striking it with his head first. He opened his eyes once and saw a bloodstained fern. He shut his eyes... Sound faded... and he was out. Now his life was in Natashas' hands.
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Post by Raze on Jul 5, 2008 16:53:18 GMT -5
Shukka's eyes flicked from the still form of Zephos to natasha, and back to Zephos. His eyes were calculating as he though of what he could do. Knowing that Natasha would attack him if he went straight for Zephos, he suddenly lunged forward at the golden wolf. Catching her by suprise, he managed to sink his claws into her flank. He roared triumphantly, starting to get slightly crazed with bloodlust as he felt her blood ooze out from between his claws.
Natasha tensed, watching the Kavari's eyes as they flickered from Zephos to her and back again. Sure he was going to go for her injured alpha, she tensed, ready to spring at the Maotu and protect Zephos. She was completely taken by suprise when he kavari flund himself at her and sank his claws into her flank in the blink of an eye. She screamed in pain, her cry echoing far throuought the forest. Still in a frenzy of pain, she twisted around and sank her fangs mercilessly into one of the cat's paws, making him yowl in pain and loosen his hold, alowing her to slip out of his grasp. SHe limped away from him and turned halfway back to look at him, panting and her eyes blazing with hatred.
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Post by Alex on Jul 5, 2008 23:33:04 GMT -5
But wait...
Zephos could hear Natasha in pain, and a snap. So he wasn't dead, but he was still in pain. He stayed still, unsure if the cat was still there. He heard it breathe.
He couldn't just up and run, that would mean death... but maybe he could trick the maotu. His mouth was still open, as it was when he had fallen, but thinking on his feet, Zephos sharply nipped his tongue, feeling the blood ooze warmly.
He continued tearing up his tongue, untill he had a tiny trickle falling from his muzzle. Maybe the Maotu would think the fall killed him...
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Post by blaqwynter on Jul 11, 2008 17:12:48 GMT -5
Blaqwynter had been fast asleep until the comotion of fighting began, and it had awaken her from a dead sleep. Snapping open her golden hues se loed around to see if she could see the culprit who started it. Her body ached from walking steadily for days on end, and now it had been disturbed. A snarl errupted her chords as she slammed upward to a sitting position first rolling onto her side, and then sitting upward.
Blaqwynter looked around again, she still saw nothing, but could hear the roars of a forgeiner upon the lands. Another snarl escaped her muzzle as she stood up with rapid impulse, and trotted toward the scenery.
She soon reached the comotion seeing a large cat upon her kind. The onyx cloud rose her tassel high in the ais taking on high aggression. Her talons dug deep into the earth as she lowered her cranium and bared her pearly whites. Slowly opening her jaws of death she looked to the large feline. The Assassin's formation slowly padded toward the cat, Blaqwynter looked like an Alphess the way she approached.
Her name meant death itself, if all knew who she was. Princess from another pack or not, she was still willing to take on this large cat. Another sarl escaped her chords allowing it echo into the ears of all who where there. It almost sounded like thunder escaping her chest as iher snarl started loudly and ended softly.
She crinkled up her nars to bare her hooks to full tits, ad she could feel the hot feeling of her bristles standing across her spinea. Sonars pressed forward she snapped her jaws in the cat's direction daring it to come at her as her jaws snaped in loud snaps.
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Post by Raze on Jul 11, 2008 17:42:22 GMT -5
Shukka leaped back and snarled angrily at Natasha. He kept his distance temporarily, and he gingerly tested his foot as he tried to stand on it. It wasn't so bad; he could still fight. Suddenly, the scent of diferent blood filled his nostrils. Whipping his head around with his pupils dialating, he saw Zephos on the ground where he had fallen, a trickle of blood coming from his jaws. About to charge over and finish the job in case the wolf wasn't dead, he suddenly heard a furious snarling to his left. He glanced over to see a black wolf standing there, fully bristling and snarling, her jaws snapping together tauntingly. Really starting to get pissed off now, Shukka reared on his back legs and swatted the air, his claws whistling as they sliced the air. He roared in frustration. Can't he just kill one and get it over with?
Natasha watched as Shukka suddenly rounded on Zephos. Her heart leapt into her throat in fear, and she was tensing to spring forward when suddenly a different wolf's scent hit her nose. She shot a glance to the trees, and saw Blaqwinter, fangs bared, snarling and taunting Shukka. Natasha's legs went weak with relief. Thank goodness. She thought giddily. She was snapped out of her revere when the giant black maotu reared into the air, roaring and swatting the air with his paws like a grizzly. Suddenly furious, Natasha leaped forward and caught one of SHukka's forepaws in her teeth. She yanked him back to the ground, but he tore away and jumped towards Blaqwinter, claws outstreached. "Blaq, look out!" Natasha howled.
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Post by Alex on Jul 11, 2008 18:04:40 GMT -5
Zephos, still off to the side, saw his chance. In an instant in only a move a Senya could master, he leaped off the ground onto his feet, tongue lolling and bleeding. While the cat was still in the air, he struck split-seconds later. Growling viciously as he launched himself toward his ebon subject, his own claws open and ready to attach himself again. In the heat of battle, he knew he would not be feeling his bloody wound on his shoulder, but after, he might as well be lame for a few months.
If Zephos would not be able to get a good bite on him, he might be able to stun him enough to get his attention off Blaqwynter. Thinking about her, he respected her without end. She was not very talkative, and he felt as if he scarecly knew the fea, but still she had saved his life. He shouldn't need to depend on her like that. He needed to work on landings more... Those tiny thoughts were running through his head as he was launching at the red tipped cat.
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Post by blaqwynter on Jul 11, 2008 23:08:30 GMT -5
Blaqwynter watched the reaction of the large feline. A taunting grin spread across her lippens as she looked the cat over..
Weak fool!
Another wolf lept at the cat, and Blaqwynter manuvered her way around the area to avoid getting into the collision.
Blaqwynter grinned her trademark smirk toward the feline, as she lept toward his rear end nipping her hooks into his buttocks, this would surely make him roar! She was swift upon her feet lightweight and like a cobra, she struck him backed off, and struck im backed off and struck him once more dodging after each of her motions, and connections with him .
Blaqwynter barked toward Natasha for her to get toward the side of the feline. Blaqwynter knew how to fight and might guide her way through this one. Blaqwynter barked toward the other who were not injured to go for each side of the cat, while she may go for the face and throat. Blaqwynter planned on eating the cat for dinner and hped the other wolves were famished as well....
ooc: Shes a cannible...LOL ^-^
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Post by Alex on Jul 12, 2008 0:23:01 GMT -5
((Ah, Blaq, I LOVE YOU. Thanks for posting so fast and being a late-night poster like me too! But, I can't very well post without power-playing, so untill Shukka posts, I'll remain. Sorry for the OOC, I just wanted to say I <3 Blaq and that I won't be posting untill Raze does.))
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Post by Raze on Jul 12, 2008 12:13:49 GMT -5
Shukka's paws caught nothing but air as he hit the ground where the black she-wolf had been moments before. Aggrivated at how fast these little pests were, he whirled around in time to get a facefull of Zephos. He roared in anger and pushed the Alpha away, but not without a wound on the side of his neck. A nanosecond later, he felt a stinging pain on his flank and he lashed out with his back paw, but missed. he watched as the black she-wolf danced around in front of him, still snarling and teasing him. Shukka, knowing he needed to be more careful now that there was three of them, backed up until he had a solid wall of trees at his back. He had a full view of the three wolves in front of him, but he didn't attack first. he waited for their next move, his eyes flicking to each of the wolves in turn.
Natasha watched as Blaqwynter sprang nimbly away, and Zephos leaped up and attacked the Kavari, leaving a gashon the side of his neck. She snarled in satisfaction and was about to spring forward, but hesitated when the Maotu backed up until he was against the trees. Now they couldn't get behind him. Then she blinked as she heard Blaq bark orders to her. She felt a twinge of annoyance that a fighter was ordering her beta around, but she pushed it away. Now was a time for teamwork. Stealthily, she stalked around to Shukka's right side, baring her teeth and daring the cat to charge at her. Her hackles were raised and her tail was bushed out, amaking her look larger than normal.
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Post by blaqwynter on Jul 22, 2008 17:17:24 GMT -5
The ordering was disordered, and something had to have been done about it, so Blaqwynter took charge of the fight, in order to help succeed in winning thr battle with the massive cat. Blaqwynter declined to accept the glare shot in her direction as she was tougher than that to lower herself to such turmoil as she was to pre-occupied with trying to allow the members of the pack to win the fight between them and the tiger.
Blaqwynter watched the tiger cease up and back upon the tree. Blaqwynter barked for another member to get out the way as this could get messy seeing the cat's reaction and how Natasha may become injured. Blaqwynter arched her back and snapped forward like a striking cobra toward the Tiger seeing he was distracted with backing up into the tree.
She pulled back missing the tiger on purpose as a lous snap of her powerful jaws were made. Blaqwynter looked toa tree snapping her hues upon the neighbouring tree, and lurched herself toward it. Her mitts collided into the neighbouring tree, as she landed at the trunk of it, t slam herself upon the tiger's back to pull im down for the rest of the pack to finish him off. She felt her bodice pull off of the tree as she lunged forth, toward the tiger's back and landed upon him, to make him lurch down, and forward, planting his cranium toward the ground. She could feel her talons digging into his back a sshe landed, and swiftly left his spinea. She flet herself land three of four feet away from the tiger, she looked to see if the move had worked or not, and barled toward another to go for his throat...
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