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Posted: Thu Feb 18, 2016 1:33 pm
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![User Image](https://i1083.photobucket.com/albums/j391/Tanakako/soa/graphics/Sig-Ruyken2.jpg) The dark coated leopard moved silently through the fog, his steps as even and confident as always. The murky weather didn't bother him in the slightest, just as torrential rain or the burning heat of the sun didn't affect him. For to be affected, would mean that he had to feel, that that was something that had died within him a long time ago. Emotions, sensation, pain... all of it had been beaten from his body as a youth, leaving only the cold golden eyed stare of a trained killer behind.
Ears twitching he caught the muffled sound of someone else moving through the veiled landscape. A female from the weight of her tread, and not someone who cared weather or not they were discovered. For she was taking no precautions against such an eventuality. Halting his tried the tall leopard stood, a looming shadow in the thick mist, listening to her as she approached. He didn't really know why he stopped, as surely it would be far more expedient for his mission if he were to simply avoid her and continue on. But something kept him.... held him in place as if waiting.
Only moments later he could start to discern her outline as she emerged for the gloom, and knew that she would soon see him in return. Head up and ears back he waited, waited to see what she wouod do upon discovering she was no longer alone, Though he made no sound, no vocal greeting or warning. He simply stood and waited.
CaliWolfe So so so sorry this took so long!!
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2016 4:48 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2016 7:58 am
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When she finally spotted him he remained silent and still, waiting to find out if she was going to attack him or not. Ruyken generally expected all strangers to be hostile. And typically even those that weren't when they first met him, turned to violence soon after. Whether they knew what he was, sensed the darkness within him, or simply connected the death and destruction in the area with the stranger they had encountered, he did not know, Nor did he really care. If she attacked, she would die. If she didn't well... he rarely started a fight, he just made sure to finish them.
When she greeted him so cheerfully he blinked, surprised by her friendliness. It was... unusual from a rogue. "Nice?" He asked, only realising he had spoken when he heard his own voice ringing through the thick air, a low and raspy sound that sounded alien to him. He wasn't much for talking, even back home. In fact he couldn't remember the last time he spoke, possibly before his apprentice had made Master. And he had not seen Lumiya in a long time, he had barely been back to the pride even. Pushing away such pointless musings he eyed the strange leopardess before him. He supposed he should practice talking again, as he doubted it was a skill he really wanted to loose. it would certainly make some aspects of his work harder.... She seemed as good as any target to practice on.
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2016 7:15 am
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While she thought about it he simply waited patiently, settled on his rear. His eerie fire-touched eyes never left her, studying her with a level, intent gaze. It was as if he could sit and wait for her all day, there was an air if infinite calm about him, an untouchable serenity. And yet it was not the quiet of innocence, there was a sense of danger to him like the calm surface of a deep lake. Dipping one paw into it wouldn't hurt, but to try and swim in those unknown waters could be deadly.
When she finally answered, he nodded briefly. Accepting what she said without much reaction. He stood and started to walk, pausing only briefly to look back at her expectantly. When he spoke, his deep voice was ghostlike, made strange and echoing by the mists that surrounded them. "This way then."
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