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Post by Cyb on Jun 19, 2007 12:51:14 GMT -5
(Lulz first Feral post k)
"Ffffff...."
To any passerby, she probably looked adorable - a little fox that appeared to be a kit, laying practically under a boulder, one oversized ear draped over her pointy muzzle. Her eyes, clearly just as oversized, were shut and hidden by said ear, little legs splayed out in front of her as if she were dead, fluffy tail at her side.
She was only cute when she was sleeping.
One black eye snapped open, the ear flipping back against the shaded side of the rock to allow her the opportunity to glare out at the landscape: Everything was brown. The grass, the trees, everything. Where the hell was the rain? She'd traveled all the way to a more forest-y home to get AWAY from drought, not to keep living in it.
"Dammit," she murmured, rolling onto her stomach, ears draping themselves down the side of her head, "Where...is...the RAIN."
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Post by Daemon-wulf on Jun 22, 2007 22:24:21 GMT -5
White paws quickly paced back and fourth inbetween two oak trees....Left..right..left..right..left...." Skull said to himself in his thoughts, as if he'd forget how to walk.The young wolf looked as though he was worried or even waiting for something. No. Neither of those senarios were the cause of his pacing. No, he was drowning out the war in his head. "Noise...noise..noise..NOISE!" he yelled, imediatley, his pacing stopped. "NOISE! AGHHH! WHY WONT IT STOP!" The only thing loud here was the monotone screetching of the young wolf mix.Those in the area overhearing Skull might be abit confused, or something like that.
His breathing was more rapid, like he was suffocating.His head was going to explode if this continued. "Keep moving, weakling."[/color] It was Nero. The hatred filled voice was the most noticable of the groups. Loud and commanding. Skull was not going to f.uck with Nero's commands. What he said went, if he didnt, well, Nero would probably kill him. Literally. Obediantly, Skull, continued in some random direction. His green eyes widened like they always are. His facial expression holding no emotion at all.
"What the hell?! Your going to listen to him?! God! You idiot!"[/color] Kaijhn exclaimed at skull, abit mad that he was not listened to,ignored, and instead, Nero was obeyed."Like Skull is going to listen to someone like /you/"[/color] Nero teased back at Kaijhn. Taunting him. While Skull was incharge of his own body, he had to deal with this stuff. Nero and Kaijhn bickering, Jacubb trying to break it up and failing, Blindy whimpering. His mind was a complicated place.
The dark brown mutt had spotted a fox out of the corner of his eye, under a boulder. With little to no intrest, he turned his head toward the other creature.Was it just a kit, a midgit, maybe? One with stunted growth? Who cared though."Skull! Go spill that fox's blood. But make it suffer first..."[/color] Nero's voice was comanding at first, to grab Skull's attention, then it was more eerie, more bloodlusting.
Skull inched closer to the fox. Not quite obeying Nero this time. He didnt want to kill. He didnt want to murder another. "No...I dont want to." he spoke softly.Not wanting to grab anyone's attention. He couldnt make out what the group was saying, there was Kaijhn laughing, Nero yelling, and Jakubb trying to help, but he ended up yelling too. The fox had probably already noticed him, he was standing out in plain sight, talking to...well, himself.
((Sorry, not the greatest.But jeez, i didnt know i could type that much. =o)
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Post by Cyb on Jun 24, 2007 15:57:55 GMT -5
"Noise...noise..noise..NOISE! NOISE! AGHHH! WHY WONT IT STOP!"
The birds scattered, the sound of their frantically beating wings thundering with the echo of the scream. As if electrified, the lazily-resting free ear shot straight up, both eyes now wide and alert. "The hell...?" she murmured under her breath, scanning the area for the source of the disturbance. Her long whiskers twitched - it, he, was coming this way.
Hoping to avoid interaction with the thing, which she assumed was a wolf, she gave the appearance of slumber as he spotted her - ears back at a relaxed position, tail and legs comfortably placed. The best part of the illusion, though, was her eyes - though they appeared to be closed, the lids were actually slightly open, allowing a sliver of view ahead of the Fennec. Oh, she was sneaky.
"No...I don't want to."
What didn't he want to do? Who had he been yelling at a moment ago, anyway? He was slowly moving forward as he whispered, and from what she could see, he looked more than a little disturbed. She could probably keep this up for a little bit longer, but he was moving TOO close.
Again, one eye opened, as hard as black diamond as it reflected the image of the adolescent she scrutinized. It was impossible to see what the little vixen was thinking, but her face wore an expression of unbridled annoyance. She didn't move.
"Well," As per her size, her voice was of a higher pitch, but not as high as one would probably have expected - and more blunt than anyone would ever want, "Then don't."
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