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Post by Jareth Liones on Dec 9, 2011 18:39:59 GMT -5
It was late at night, the moon had long risen into the air, a figure dropped silently into a house from the chimney, he looked around, watching the movement to make sure there was no one, then he started to scavenge anything valuable he could find, a few earrings, a necklace, "Oooo a scythe..." he whispered, putting it in the sack he had over his back, both his swords were sheathed on his back, he wandered over to the chimney after raiding a jewelry closet, then he started to push the bag up the chimney.
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Post by Luna on Dec 9, 2011 18:52:51 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,400,true] | [atrb=background,http://oi39.tinypic.com/apij9u.jpg] Soul loped through the hedges and shrubbery bordering the houses, so like the one he spent his afternoons in, his snow-white fur shining in the light annoyingly. He hoped no humans would find him wandering, and thankfully, that territory was, as far as he knew, unclaimed. Lowering his ears, he nosed around, following the scent that had led him here, away from home; away from the Resonance Pack (of which Soul was nominally a part)'s territory, the eastern quarter of the forest. Suddenly, a strange scent drifted to Soul's canine nose--something like a shifter, but not so...the werewolf pawed the grass angrily, torn between curiosity and wariness. What if it was the panther? Soul had always been a brash individual, and he knew he'd regret not investigating the strange scent. Hating the unobtrusiveness of his fur color, the werewolf padded onward, following his nose.
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Post by Jareth Liones on Dec 9, 2011 19:09:27 GMT -5
Zidane burst onto the roof, looking around, he saw a pure white wolf in the distance "Odd, didn't think...oh right, stupid snifters....." he sighed watching him, he looked at the house across "Well, i'll just let him chase me then..."he said softly. He jumped to the house next to the one he was on, quietly and quickly.
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Post by Luna on Dec 9, 2011 19:17:16 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,400,true] | [atrb=background,http://oi39.tinypic.com/apij9u.jpg] Soul's keen wolf ears flattened at the loud voice, and he followed the fleeing figure on the roof, appraising it from the ground; not a shifter, not the panther...but apparently only part-shifter...interesting. Anyway, the half-breed was just a misfit. No one would miss him if Soul waylaid him...and his flesh would surely taste magnificent.
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Post by Jareth Liones on Dec 9, 2011 19:33:37 GMT -5
Zidane sighed, looking over at the wolf, he jumped into the streets, "Heya Pup, wanna come chase your tail? Or play dead?" he teased, making sure to keep his tail hidden, and his voice low "I know some pretty scary guys, sure you wanna attack?" he laughed, jumping back onto a roof "Ya stupid mutt! Can't even learn to have mercy can ya?"
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Post by Luna on Dec 9, 2011 19:40:08 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,400,true] | [atrb=background,http://oi39.tinypic.com/apij9u.jpg] Soul, lashing his tail angrily, snarled, "Dosen't matter whether you know anyone or not! And why would I have mercy for some mongrel half-breed? Everyone hates your kind, and you know it. I'm doing you a favor." So saying, Soul cast a crimson gaze around his surroundings. Spotting a pathway up, he padded back a few steps, then ran forward, landing on a trash can, then scrabbling up to the rooftop, which groaned under the (mainly) white wolf's weight.
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Post by Jareth Liones on Dec 9, 2011 19:46:59 GMT -5
"Hehe, what're you gonna do? Eat me? Ha! Swallow me whole, tear me to shreds, do anything you like, if you can catch me." he laughed, leaping over bounds across the street, but, as he watched the wolf follow him, he stopped himself in mid-air, then kept going, doing a hand stand on the other rooftop, then winking before dissapereing into the streets.
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Post by Luna on Dec 9, 2011 19:55:23 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,400,true] | [atrb=background,http://oi39.tinypic.com/apij9u.jpg] Soul skidded on his paws to a stop near where the half-breed had dissappeared. Well. If he couldn't use his eyes, he could always use his ears...Soul closed his crimson eyes and pricked his ears. Grinning happily in anticipation of half-breed meat, he continued onward.
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Post by Jareth Liones on Dec 9, 2011 20:01:12 GMT -5
Zidane smirked as Soul passed him, jumping out he appeared, he had gone into trance, and was holding his twin blades two souls wolf-ish neck, "Heh, there's a reason we have aposable thumbs and stand on two legs doggy, now then, give up or those rats will have a nice meal..." he ran a risk here, cause once he left trance mode, he'd be reduced to only two feet tall cause of his cell make up.
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Post by Luna on Dec 9, 2011 20:11:01 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,400,true] | [atrb=background,http://oi39.tinypic.com/apij9u.jpg] "I do too. But only in day and...I can't show you my human form. You know the rules," Soul said with a wink, "and plus...you'll be dead by then." The werewolf reared up on his hindpaws and kicked up at the half-breed, bloodying his opponent's face, and backtracking quickly, but almost toppling over due to the unusual position. Soul dropped to floor again on four paws and prepared his next strike.
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Post by Jareth Liones on Dec 9, 2011 20:15:10 GMT -5
Zidane threw down a flash bang, dissapereing in the flash of light, when it dissapated, nothing remained of him at all.
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Post by Luna on Dec 9, 2011 20:36:08 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,400,true] | [atrb=background,http://oi39.tinypic.com/apij9u.jpg] Soul laughed raspily. Ha! That was just a trick... he thought, relying again on his nose. Though he had barely taken more then a few steps when an awful feeling wracked its way through the werewolf's bowels, making him double over. He cast a pained eye at the sky. Dawn was breaking over the horison.
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