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Post by Lukan Alore on Jun 22, 2012 21:09:31 GMT -6
ms rage please come and we will both find out who <his anger showing at leahna being threatened>
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Post by Leahna on Jun 22, 2012 21:10:32 GMT -6
mother whats wrong <she asked when she saw her mother angered>
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Post by Rage BloodAngel on Jun 22, 2012 21:11:42 GMT -6
She spin her arm swinging out hearing a voice behind her in attempts to hit whoever is behind her not realizing who had spoke. She turns back arond "Wench come forth." Her voice becoming a deeper growl "You have thirty seconds to show yourself."
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Post by Leahna on Jun 22, 2012 21:12:44 GMT -6
mother what is wrong <she was very confused>
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Post by Lukan Alore on Jun 22, 2012 21:13:58 GMT -6
she will not come and it is not just one person i have been weeding out those who do not like my rule and i have not found them all
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Post by Rage BloodAngel on Jun 22, 2012 21:19:01 GMT -6
Hearing Lukan's word her skin begins bubling she grows massively in sizetanding at 9'5 feet tall and 3' wide. Her fur slinks out of her skin. Her bones start crackling to adjust to the size and her legs turn backwards forming Wolf hind legs. Her chest shows her muscular form under the fur. Her face elongates into a wolfen muzzle and her eyes shift to a yellowish green and yellowish green tattoos appear upon her body revealing that she is a Black Spiral Dancer. She speaks in a deep roaring growl revealing her extreme anger "It is not wise to make me search." She turns facing Lukan.
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Post by Lukan Alore on Jun 22, 2012 21:22:39 GMT -6
there are at least twenty five that i know of but everytime i search for them they are gone <a timid looking man came forward and spoke> i am an underling of the one you seek she will not come forward and i am only one of many
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Post by Leahna on Jun 22, 2012 21:27:18 GMT -6
<she growls and walks forward> what is going on here
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Post by Rage BloodAngel on Jun 22, 2012 21:28:45 GMT -6
Rage looks down upon the one who came forward. She reaches out to him grasping him by the neck lifting him off the ground to where he is face to face with her angry deformed fanged wolfen face. "Then you will take me too the rest and pray I don't detroy you as well." She gently pushes her daughter back so that she is not hurt still able to know who she is at the time "Something that wil be taken care of"
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Post by Lukan Alore on Jun 22, 2012 21:31:16 GMT -6
<he smirked and said> i will not <lukan saw leahna and looked around her> why are you here it is not safe <he said walking to her>
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Post by Leahna on Jun 22, 2012 21:33:43 GMT -6
what do you mean not safe? <her annoyance was showing>
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Post by Rage BloodAngel on Jun 22, 2012 21:35:22 GMT -6
Rage begins to twist her massive clawed hand as she squeezes begining to sever the man's head from his body "You would rather die for a wench rather than your king?"
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Post by Lukan Alore on Jun 22, 2012 21:37:48 GMT -6
<the man laughed a choking laugh> he is weak and he is no king of mine
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Post by Leahna on Jun 22, 2012 21:38:59 GMT -6
what is going on <she asked him>
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Post by Rage BloodAngel on Jun 22, 2012 21:39:43 GMT -6
Rage squeezes harder her claws digging deeply into the man's neck. A deep roaring blood curling howl escapes her throat as shesever's the man's head from his body. She turns walking along the paths of the camp sniffing for those who smell like the man.
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