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Re: Demon of a Coudy Past « Reply #15 on Sept 30, 2006, 8:48pm »
Olainder's pelt bristeled more. His eyes burned with fury, he wore the same charms Nyoko had.. he must be her enemy! He growled menacingly, his head lowered to a straight position.
Nyoko is not here, get out. he said, growling as he took a step forward. His jaws dripped with clear venom, the crimson tinted pearls were fully revealed and ready for use. His slick pelt was on end every inch. He was already hating this wolf, immensly His head whipped to Zamorak, another one?! He growled, what was with all the intruders?! His fury grew and grew until a low grueling howl escaped his lips and he lunged, a crazed look in his eyes as he aimed for whom ever stood in his path.
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Re: Demon of a Coudy Past « Reply #16 on Oct 1, 2006, 2:50pm »
Zek looked at Oliander threw narowed eyes. Devils danced in his eyes as he took a step forward, lips pulled back in a silent snarl. He looked down on Oliander as he lowared himself. "Nyoko is not here, get out." A frown creased his face and anger flared in his eyes. Oh could that husky keep getting away from him! He stamped a foot against the ground, smashing leaves under him. He looked at Oliander again, his anger flaring at him, he was now unaware that another wolf had entered. He smiled as Olainder looked away, and it was then that he pounced. Zek was aiming for his back, not caring that this wolf was crazy, for he had fought many wolves this way. His charms didn't seem to slow him down an inch, and thye all glowed a bright blue. His head was against his chest, just in case.
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Re: Demon of a Coudy Past « Reply #17 on Oct 12, 2006, 5:37am »
Oliander smiled as Zeke lunged at him.. His mouth wide open as he guarded his vital spots, his claws outstretched and his eyes crazed with utter fury. The wind whipped his fur brutally, the cold winter sending the flurry's of snow into his open eyes, he didn't even flinch. This wolf would die, and it was times like these he hated himself, hated himself for the pure hatred that rose within him and the fury he couldn't control, it was times like these he wished Nyoko were here to sooth him, help him..