Nocturnia Diiore
Sikla
?The Chuck Norris of wolfdom?
Transylvania's Original Obsidian Terror.
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Post by Nocturnia Diiore on Jan 25, 2005 16:35:15 GMT -5
All the larger male could do was sit there and blink at the pups, a sigh escaping him a he rolled his eyes. The two might soon start a fight that could leave Nocturnia laughing - though the pups may fight viciously if their lives depended upon it, it was still quite the amusing sight for an older, stronger varg to see.
"Alright, both of you. Stop being so stupid and break those angry glares. Neither of you have done anything physically painful to bring revenge into your young hearts. Don't be so childish.." Nocturnia snorted as he finished, nudging Mandarb. He didn't like the look Risk had in his eye, and he hoped that he would not have to defend his son from the strange pup.
A low snarl was heard as he opened his maw, picking Mandarb up by the scruff of the neck and trotting a few paces away, placing the runt back onto the frozen ground. It was obvious that the obsidian-coated lupine wanted 'his' child away from the other. Paws made perfect tracks as he daintily stepped back towards Risk, oculars narrowing considerably and giving a glare that would kill if looks could do such a thing.
[Ooc: Nyaha! Short!]
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Post by Mandarb on Jan 25, 2005 17:13:13 GMT -5
Mandarb glanced up as Nocturnia spoke but the growls never died. Even when Nocturnia picked him up and moved him Mandarb carried on growling, twisting his head round and trying to keep his eyes on Risk. As Nocturnia padded back towards Risk his growls increased in pitch. A whimper slipped out between growls and he immediately trotted back to Nocturnia's side, placing himself once more between the male's legs and staring jealously at Risk. The sense of betrayal he had felt would take a long time to heal and until it had he would be fearful of other pups trying to steal the affections of his "father"
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Risk
Sikla
.nietan of sarnes. [don`t you hear them?]
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Post by Risk on Jan 25, 2005 20:17:40 GMT -5
[shadow=red,left,300] ooc| Gah... Cocky Risk comes out right when I get Rper`s block. X.X
Risk snapped at Nocturnia,revenge-filled flames still burning in his angry glare. Now the glare was focused more at Nocturnia. The smirk yet again crept across his features.
"You can`t tell me what to do..Or say."He growled coldly,"You`re not my father."
His words were cold and harsh,but not nearly as intimidating as the demented look of hatred and rage burning in his eyes. On the inside,the real Risk was screaming at the voices,trying to take control. But he wasn`t strong enough.. He needed help now more than ever...[/shadow]
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