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Post by kiska Hoona on Jan 1, 2009 13:42:00 GMT -5
 .x. I'm a new soul, I came to this strange world hoping I could learn a bit bout how to give and take .x. The light was blinding. The suns rays dancing across my bloody face. My paws leaving a tattoo in the sand, it's shape snake-like, creaping, twisting. Letting you know someone gruesome and sick has entered your territory. I would likely be known as gruesome, sick, masochistic beast. Killing for pleasure, fighting to consume time, only making alliances with my own species for the sake of my own sick needs. I would be dispised. Disgusting, terrifying in the very least. I was already many of those things, I just needed the oppurtunity to destroy. To prove my hateful mind, my evil ways. I was going to be a nightmare, invading your mental privacy, keeping you awake. My face would be imprinted deep in your retina. I would destroy your life. Make you sick at the thought of my ways. I just needed some stupid bastard to challenge me, and my killing frenzy would set aflame. I would pay back my kind for killing her. I would. They would see that what goes around, comes around. My eyes scanned across the sandy feild before me. Snow blanketed the beach, though not thick enough to completely cover all the sand. It looked bad, like they were tugging at the pull of nature, either cover the whole beach with snow, or leave it untouched and sandy, but no one was in the lead, and it left a long feild of salt and pepper, almost. I picked my pace up again, as snow won out on sand. It began falling softy, its flakes licking gently at my maw. My eyes were shifty, slightly nerved up. When would someone appear? when would I get a chance to fight. the desire was building up furiously within me. I wanted to kill someone, something, and that small rabbit earlier wouldnt cut it. I needed to kill. I wanted it. the blood on my paws, dripping from my jowls. My eyes burning deep into that stupid bitches terrified eyes. Dont mess with me bitch, I could picture it now, I need the practice! The snow slowly began falling thicker. My merle pelt was soon pure white. A white ghost haunting Keola. I laughed solenmly. I slunk silently through the snow, and caught scent of another dog. My eyes widened and my legs began throttling me forward. I felt the earth just skimming the bottoms of my feet. It wasnt long before I was where the scent was strongest. I entered the dark black cave. I barked with fury as the OLD scent hit me again. I growled ferociously. I followed a scent days old! I circled the cave. My fury bouncing off the walls. The next dog to arrive, I vowed to kill. |
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Post by hillary0009 on Jan 1, 2009 14:29:14 GMT -5
Amaya As I walked along the sandy, scarce beach, many thoughts danced through my head. Why am I here? Who else is here? And most importantly, will the other animals on the island accept me? Well, I must have gotten that gene from my mom. Always wondering what other breeds had coming across their minds when they looked at this sin they called Amaya. Jeesh, never knew self-esteem issues were hereditary... With the sun shimmering so brightly on my dazed eyes, I saw a dog walking my way. I know I may not look in the best of shape, but this dog looked brutal. Even so far away I could see his or her peircing eyes glare at me. Blood was all I could see as I got a bit closer, this dog had sour-puss written all over it! No wanting to have anything to do with this monster of a dog, I made a dash for it.. Running as fast as I could, not knowing where to go or how to get there, but I was going, I was somehow going to get there. As I walked along the fresh blanket of snow I noticed how there were no other foot prints as to were I was walking. "Great!" I thought, no more bad run in's to any other gruesome dogs..hopefully. The cold weather was getting to me at this point, and I had to badly look for a shelter, if not I could freeze to death, but who would want that? I slowly, gracefully walked, peering through every tree and bush to see if there was a opening to a cave or even a hole, at this point I was desperate to stay anywhere. "YES!!!!!!" . A cave with a clearing. I strongly made sure that there were no signs of any dogs that could be around my soon to be "home sweet home". Good, no footprints around or in my cave. I than peered in. A standard cave, murky and humid. I walked around a little, looking in every corner, trying to scare away all the boogey dogs. And to my suprise, no other animals. Well.. so I thought. I than quickly heard a sharp growl, and ground scratchy, almost the same kind of territorial thing I did back to my "so called home sweet home". I than turned around, the eyes of another canine glaring back at me. Eyes like daggers, the metallic smell of blood was oozing closer and closer to me as I backed off.. |
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Post by kiska Hoona on Jan 1, 2009 14:44:44 GMT -5
It couldnt be. I couldnt be seeing what my eyes thought they were! I must be decieving myself, because what I saw now, and smelled, were there, and the scents hovering in the far end of the cave werent days old! I was facing a real dog. A bitch, young, built. A vicous growl ripped through my throat. It rumbled through the cave, small pebbles falling from it's sides. I stared at her, my eyes burning deeply through hers. My tail was high in dominance, my hackles pointed like alps into the sky. My whole body quivered viciously. This bitch was exactly what I had been craving to destroy. she was young, fit, muscled. I laughed devilishly.
I have been waiting for this day. Now, we can do this easily, or not. Choose bitch! |
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Post by hillary0009 on Jan 1, 2009 15:27:17 GMT -5
Oh no I said to myself. This bitch looks very gruesome, mean and angry. She looks about to kill me, as if I had stolen her favorite bone. But than it hit me. The reason I was brought to this Island was because I had been attacking everything and anything around me in NYC, that's the reason I was brought here. I don't want to fight, not here, not now.
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Post by hillary0009 on Jan 1, 2009 15:36:49 GMT -5
I watched her, my eyes searching for any sign of her choice. Likely, I would be the one to choose. The seconds passed in silence. My eyes scanned her body. I would have no issue killing her. She was young for sure. Not much experience nor skill. I could kick this bitches ass! Just like I kicked that bastards ass. The one who took away my second half. My best friend. My soul. I growled again, and leaned closer to her.
Should have spoke up,
I leaned forward even more and sprung. My body lunged towards hers, grasping her neck in my jaws. My eyes closed slightly at the taste of blood. I released my grasp but kept her pinned.
Any last words bitch?
-ooc- Hillary is my sister, we have given permission to one another to powerplay eachother charries just a little xD |
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Post by hillary0009 on Jan 1, 2009 15:54:02 GMT -5
Oh no.
She lunged towards me, with no hesitation, and with great force.
As she bit my neck I could feel the pain start to hit, but to any other animal, pain would stop them, but not me. The sharp pain of her teeth sticking into my neck made my anger grow fierce inside me, boiling up.
But what made me even more angry is what she said "any last words?". As if a Australian shepherd could tear me down, strong independent dog, but most importantly.. a Great Dane!
Last words my ass, how would she like these last 12 words? " Would you like your corpse to be buried or used as my food?"
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Post by kiska Hoona on Jan 1, 2009 18:42:57 GMT -5
A thick roar of laughter filled the cave. Was she joking? This little bitch had nerve. All the more fun for me. I yawned and lept into the air, grabbing the oppurtunity she hadnt taken. My eyes were locked on her throat. My teeth sunk into her skin, just behind her front leg. Her flesh tore between my teeth. Blood slid down her harlequin pelt. This was more amusing then I expected!
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Post by hillary0009 on Jan 1, 2009 19:37:35 GMT -5
Her teeth shot into my skin, the pressure of the pain was starting to kick in, but I wasn't going to give up. I gave her a smirk and with that, I kicked her off my leg. I felt her teeth rip out the flesh that once had been attached to it's rightful owner, my body.
The pain was exscruating now, and I was thinking on letting her take me to the grave. Than a spark flew, which than grew to be a flame. I wasn't going to let this self-absorbed bitch take me down, not her, not me, not today.
With no hestitation, I leaped into the air, with full intentions of attacking her, and so which I did.
My teeth drove straight into her ribs, her black and white fur soon turned into a thick red coat.
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Post by kiska Hoona on Jan 4, 2009 11:42:45 GMT -5
My eyes shot open as her teeth peirced through my ribs. I felt a snap and swung to face her. Rage consumed me, and I launched myself towards her, my teeth pulled into a snarl. I flew through the air and side tackled her to the ground. A crack rose through the air. I grabbed her thrpat from underneath and yanked my head away from her with all my power, her neck locked in my jaws.
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