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Post by Nowe on Jul 3, 2011 13:10:16 GMT -5
This camp bored him,as did his orders not kill anyone here.But why was he taking orders? If he didn't obey them he would be called back inside,chained up and locked away once again as he had been for only the gods know how long-and Nowe would get his body back.
So random hitchhikers alongside the road would have to slake his blood lust.He jumped into the air then, leaving the bloody and mangled body of the unfortunate roamer on the ground below.
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Post by Graceling on Jul 3, 2011 14:39:53 GMT -5
(Do you mind if I join in?)
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Post by Nowe on Jul 3, 2011 14:50:20 GMT -5
(nope go ahead)
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Post by Graceling on Jul 3, 2011 14:57:02 GMT -5
(Thanks.) Graceling saw the boy kill the hikers from a tree she had been sitting in, and watched him take off. She waited until nobody could see her and flew up, now with white feathered wings from her back, and flew in his direction. On the ground right below her was a snow-white tiger with ice-blue eyes running at her same speed, and she kept her identical ice-blue eyes on his silhouette.
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Post by Nowe on Jul 3, 2011 15:01:19 GMT -5
Nowe sharply turned around,the wind bending his onyx wings so they folded against him but before he could drop even an inch,he extended his wings gently flapping them so he stayed aloft.
Eyes as dark as his wings watched the girl approach him,the sound of her wings stroking the air tipping him off in the first place.
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Post by Graceling on Jul 3, 2011 15:07:19 GMT -5
She stopped where she was immediately when he turned around, and her white owl wings kept her aloft. Her black-painted fingernails slowly grew ice over them that formed into what looked like claws.
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Post by Nowe on Jul 3, 2011 15:10:35 GMT -5
He glanced at her fingernails,his own growing larger and sharper till they too looked like black claws.By a stroke of his wings he moved closer to her,and spoke.
"would you like something?"
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Post by Graceling on Jul 3, 2011 15:17:11 GMT -5
"No, would you?" Her voice hissed. A diamond shard pendant around her neck stared to glow faintly.
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Post by Nowe on Jul 3, 2011 15:21:48 GMT -5
"If you had come a few moments earlier then yes."He grinned evilly.
He payed no heed to the pendant."But since you have come now,no."
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Post by Graceling on Jul 3, 2011 15:34:39 GMT -5
She nodded, and flicked a strand of black hair from her face. The tips of the Primary and Secondary feathers on her wings had formed ice crystals on them, but it didn't change her flying.
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