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 Posted: Mon Aug 25, 2008 4:57 pm
Uwivu stomped along, muttering under his breath. Needless to say, he was ticked. Who was he ticked at? Nobody in particular. He just hadn't gotten into a good fight in a good while. And that would spell doom on anyone who crossed his path. Ugh, what did it take to find someone who would fight him. Even though he wanted a fight badly, he couldn't just go up to someone and attack. He wasn't completely heartless.
Little did he know that was headed in the right direction. He was about to cross a boarder, but not just any boarder, it was the very infamous demon pack. There would be no problem finding a fight there.
Hopefully he wouldn't end up getting himself killed. No, killing wasn't on the agenda. Especially considering now he would have to think of his possibly-kinda-sorta-maybe mate Oki. Now he just had to find someone. Someone who would be willing to fight him. Half-hearted fights were no fun at all.
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Posted: Sat Aug 30, 2008 10:07 pm
Hakuna stretched, getting used to her muscles moving in the ways she was familiar with again. Her sister had done a number on her. But she'd gotten her back worse. Hakuna chuckled, satisfied. Oh yes....Moto was either dead, or wishing she was. The crimson lioness stood to her full height and shook herself.
She wasn't officially back on duty yet...but Hakuna felt she could help with part of the borders. Hakuna trotted forward, ears and eyes and nose alert. And she was glad her senses hadn't dulled in her down-time.
She scented him first. A rogue male. The demon-lioness grinned. Well well...Time to go work. She stalked forward, seeking the intruder with orange-amber eyes.
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Posted: Mon Sep 08, 2008 5:00 pm
Continuing to mutter under his breath, he shuffled along, claws extended. Wherever he walked, there weren't just pawprints, but also shallow holes where his claws dug into the soil. This land. It was so... dark. It almost suited him.
Hm... Would Oki be worried about him? No, probably not. He wasn't even sure that she liked him. He fully loved her but... did she feel the same. These were the thought that haunted him and caused the feeling of blood lust to eat away at his insides even more than usual. And that's when you know you'd better run or be ready for a fight.
What was taking so long? Normally it wasn't that hard to pick a fight but then again, these were different lands. But hopefully in this dismal place there would be someone who would fight him.
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