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[OPEN] Black Coffee and Cream [Demetrie, Ktu/Phi, Grey Members]

Lakota the Poisoner Posts: 278
Deceased atk: 5.5 | def: 9.0 | dam: 4.5
Mare :: Equine :: 15.1hh :: 7 Years HP: 64 | Buff: NOVICE
Aodaun :: Polar Bear :: Terrorize Brit
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Satisfied smirk curled like twisted black smoke upon her maw as the temptress slipped back into her territory. Behind her like a silver wraith, a small form stumbled after. It was far too simple to pick the right poison, one that would leave Demetrie dazed and helpless, fuzzy yet not injured in any way. Even if she had, Lakota's healing magic could fix most anything she inflicted in the first place. Luckily for the demon child, Lakota was not one to hurt someone so young, though she deeply wanted to for the impression she had left on Ophelia. Associating with the Assassin's at all had the Poisoner labeling her name with red in her ledger. Demetrie's name had first touched her ears at the meeting, where Tonka had placed himself in the same dark red of the young girl loopily following her into containment. When she had learned of the Assassin's, every nerve in her body screamed to leave the Foothills immediately and crush them. Show them the strength of the Grey, the strength they had used to rightfully take over the Foothills and claim them as their own. Instead she had found the one whose name had been breathed in passing, and taken her away in her mists.

Demetrie was a yearling, and hardly knew many life lessons, but if she wanted to act like a grown up then Lakota was not only going to treat her like one, but she was going to show her the real meaning of adulthood. Maybe being a prisoner would implant in her a little respect, or at least some fear of the Grey. So here she was, victorious in stealing away the little vixen of snow. Stopping, she whisked her tail out to flick at Demetrie's chest, Aodaun trotting alongside the young female and nudging her legs at the same time in an order to stop. It was a bit tricky leading the girl to her home in such a state, but it had all worked out in the end. Knowing there was nothing left to say to her, and that it would likely not register anyways, Lakota tilted her ebony cranium skyward and called out for one of her twins to meet her at the borders. White-splotched eye turned to face Demetrie, studying her intently with dark violet eyes. What would come of their new relationship together as prisoner and captor?

::ooc- this sucked hardcore, sorry.
::tag- Demetrie, Ktulu/Ophelia first, then other Grey members if desired



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Black Coffee and Cream [Demetrie, Ktu/Phi, Grey Members] - by Lakota - 04-01-2013, 02:21 AM

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