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 Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 7:52 pm
Karayan looked around slowly, his dark purple eyes and his almost fully black pelt kept him well hidden as he crouched down ready to attack. A quiet rabbit laid quietly in the fields, close to its hole where it could quickly run to safety. It took skill to catch smaller creatures, they were faster and far more keen. The male only killed small animals for the practice, to build up his skill so he could possibly one day become a ruler, like his father had become and was.
The bunny's head raised and Karayan froze for two seconds before deciding this was his time to pounce. In one smooth motion, Karayan's muscles tensed then retracted, sending him flying towards the rabbit. His large claws dug deep into the innocent creature. His jaws wrapped around its neck and with the simple sound of a snap, the rabbit was dead. Karayan yawned as he began to lick the blood off of his claws. He needed something more challenging... something that wouldn't just challenge him physically, but mentally as well... hm.
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 7:58 pm
Morana had left at a young age for multiple reasons. Her mother was killed by her all to violent father who later turned on her. If she hadn't left the female might've been dead by now. Her stripped tail swung slowly behind her. That life was behind her now. She wanted to free her mind of the thoughts of the past, but it was far too hard. Something drew her back to her memories... Was it the skull on her side that her father wore proudly, or the dark color her pelt was? Either way, she was happy to be as far as she could be away from the cruel father she had. Though, what she didn't know was that even though she was away from her dad, she would soon run into a character so much like him.
With a soft sigh, Morana continued her journey to hopefully find a better life with someone who cared about her, someone who possibly would actually love her. Of course, she didn't expect the love right away maybe a friend at first. Her fearful eyes darted around as she walked. Where were others? Why hadn't she ran into another like herself?
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 8:06 pm
The scent of another filled his lungs as Karayan dropped the limp body and began to look around. An outsider on his father's land? This was unacceptable. He growled slightly as he began to search for the presence. What he found was something he didn't expect to find. Yes, it was an outsider, one he should probably kill but a female... one he could possibly use to his advantage? His eyes looked her up and down. Yes, if she mated with the right male, she would easily have cubs that would be useful to him.
A plan began to form in Karayan's head as he watched the female move awkwardly around. She seemed frightened and out of place. A small smirk appeared on his muzzle. How would he approach this female? Act caring then attack or simply treat her like he would treat almost any other he came in contact with? He knew that he wouldn't kill this female, even though she had trespassed on his father's land. His eyes quickly scanned the area to see if any of his siblings or other family members were around. No... he looked back at the female... she would become his little secret.
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 8:12 pm
Morana heard something in the distance. A shuffling of the grass and the thud of what sounded like something small. Had he followed her? Had her father finally found her? Each time she walked around and heard a sound she began to wonder who was there and was it her father. She closed her eyes for a moment and took in a deep breath. No. He couldn't have followed her here. It was simply impossible. And he would've attacked her already if he was here, right?
Her eyes opened again and the female continued on, trying not to pay any attention to the sounds she heard. Morana's stripped tail swung slowly from one side of her body to the other as she moved slowly and her eyes wandered along with her head. Her ears pinned back to let anyone who might be out there know that she wasn't happy with their presence. She wanted whoever or whatever could possibly be out there gone.
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Posted: Sat Oct 11, 2008 2:09 pm
Karayan decided to just greet this female the same he would most others that decided to trespass on his father's land. A low growl slipped from his throat as he pounced on the female. The two rolled for a while then all of a sudden the rolling ended, the larger male landed on top of the female, pinning her down. A cruel look in Karayan's eyes. Another low growl was heard before Karayan's voice met with the warm air around the two. "Who are you?" His voice was stern.
The male glared at the female with piercing eyes. When the female stayed silent too long, Karayan clawed at her face, leaving a scratch mark. "I said who are you!" Silence fell between the two and just as Karayan lifted his paw to strike again, a quiet voice spoke up.
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Posted: Sat Oct 11, 2008 2:15 pm
After a few more paces forward, the female felt something smack into her. The wind was knocked out of her as she tried her hardest to get away from whatever this thing on her was. Was it him?! Had he actually found her and was now attacking? She tried to fight back, but only ended up rolling and being pinned by the other attacking her. Morana blinked a few times then noticed that it wasn't her father, but a male about her age... maybe older with how big he was. The female simply stared at the male, not realizing he had asked her a question.
A hard hit across her face made Morana realize that this male was possibly as bad as her father. She could feel the heat where the male had scratched her face. Was there any blood? Morana couldn't tell. "M...my name is Morana." She spoke up, a little fearful of what this male might do to her. What had she done wrong? Morana wanted to ask, but decided to stay silent in fear of what this male might do if she did more than just answer his question.
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