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PostSubject: The Devil's Nightmare   Thu Mar 06, 2014 9:56 pm

The great fighter paraded into the lands of another without a sound left to follow besides the squeals of laughter demons made when something interestingly cruel came abrupt their attention. He minded little of it and kept moving onwards till the smell of the eastern lands wafted stronger within his wet nostrils. He made a disgruntled snort in disgust as it reaked of nothing mode than the weakness and kind. Sherlock inhabited his decision to interfere with the scene, coming as close as he could to the dividing line and peering deeply in between the trees before him. Come to me... The whispers told him to which curled and slithered around the wind's direction and against the triangular outline of his ashen ears.

As intelligence and knowledge of curiosity over filled his empty body, he began to question himself in why he dare bother prying but it tempted him more and more it seemed. His lip quivered and twitched as he bit back a hearty snarl while lifting the level of his snout to the beyonds above his cranium. The skies were filled with his dark masculine song, silencing the creatures of the night to surround the melody to which he played. Then it stopped and the lone wolf stayed as still as a statue.
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PostSubject: Re: The Devil's Nightmare   Sun Mar 09, 2014 8:27 am

The gently noise of paw pads hitting the ground at a quick pace, was Calypso as the alpha female had gotten the scent a loner passing into her territory. Her ear flicked abruptly when a powerful howl filled the chilled air. She soon let out her beautiful tune and returned to running as the world seemed to look the same as her eyes see plants still and dead. Standing a bush, Calypso eyes narrowed as a male stalked through.

what is this male thinking... she slowly walked behind the line of the bushes, before jumping right in front of him. The female's piercing emerald eyes looked at the male with deadly deeds behind there stare. Her lips curled upward and it revealed her chops. Calypso stayed standing but was ready if the male was about to attack,  " tell who you are and what's your purpose of being only land?"


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PostSubject: Re: The Devil's Nightmare   Thu Mar 13, 2014 10:38 pm

When the female suddenly pounced to his attention, he grunted back in disgust of the fae's inappropriate actions. The male feared nothing from her, simply holding his breath to growl in return to prove better of dominance upon her reign. She was more than likely weaker than he, for she was no match against the destruction he caused in his wake. His ashen bloodied fur fluffed, his nostrils flaring to keep at a level balanced mix of anger flooding his systems, fueling him to make some source of snide remark just so he could cause an argument between the individuals to erupt in such a place. Sherlock kept a shifty titanium gaze over the feminine lass, glaring inwardly so that she would not be able to sense his bit of frustration emanating through his muscles and scent. She was small, somewhat edged with the courtesy of age and perhaps some hints of what one may call 'strength', but over all nothing to brag over. Her coat was a mix of rather subtle colors, plainly leaving with him nothing to look twice at in order to give him some sort of excitement. And soon the idea of leaving became more clearer to him the more he looked into her emerald hues of rage.

...If this is what the leader is made out to be, then why should someone so puny be allowed to carry on with life?.. They are a waste.. nothing more than something to obliterate... The voices barked, their whispers rising in volume and ringing into his ears like as if someone was truly speaking to him from the realistic realms of life. "Sherlock." He replied oh so matter-oh-factly, his tone indicating that of pure and undeniable confidence, the muscles beneath his coat twitching with the anticipation to kill at first sight. The reflection in her eyes radiated the image of his own self-being, the beastly character poised in an elegant fashion so that his innocence washed over the guilt and blood he spilled.

Sherlock was belittled with her greetings and stood tall, practically towering over her with his full height so that she knew that he was not scared of her, no matter what she would try. Demons of all sizes, invisible to others, but completely there to him, hovered above his head and squealed with delight in drilling the idea of killing her deeper.. and deeper... and deeper into his mind. It was almost as if he could taste her on his tongue, that is after planting his gifted genetics within her. But his mouth never lifted, nor parted until the air was sliced dangerously with the simpliest of his own voice, "Why answer a question you already know the answer to-" He assured, his tongue bitterly flicking into the shape of his ending, "fae?" Sherlock spat, his hackles slowly rising before he forced them back down.
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PostSubject: Re: The Devil's Nightmare   Fri May 30, 2014 7:30 pm

The fae shook her head and narrowed her eyes. " I am Calypso Alphess of the eastern pack, so just tell me why you are here, and I may be easy on you." this wolf was driving her patience, as he stood tall over her. She wasn't scared at all she just sat and waited for his reply. The air was nipping at her sides, Calypso just about had enough but she waited. She looked to the side as a sound came from a rustling bush, only a rabbit hopped out gently and the fae turned back to Sherlock.


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