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We will always be a team, no matter what.
Remember?
Please tag Delinne in all posts. Attacking is not allowed without my permission.
Want to meet Delinne? Post in this thread c:
[PRIVATE] a small girl in a big world [Krieger]
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04-28-2014, 11:59 PM
We will always be a team, no matter what. Remember? Please tag Delinne in all posts. Attacking is not allowed without my permission. Want to meet Delinne? Post in this thread c:
04-29-2014, 01:52 AM
KRIEGER.
If I’m a flame, I’m a forest fire speaking savage tongues
The beast's wounds were slowly healing after his fight with the corporal. 'Who cares...' It should have been a question, but it really wan't, he didn't care that's all the mattered. Snorting with frustration, he pushed all thoughts from his mind besides walking and breathing. He was out to stretch his bruised and slightly bleeding body. On some of the worst of his wounds blood still oozed slowly trickling down his mostly white pelt. He must look a gore sight, he hadn't so much as bothered to wash his bedraggled hide since the fight a few days before. It did amaze the beast how quickly the snow had dispersed soaking into the ground.Night had fallen as the beast traveled over the land clearing his head. He skidded to a halt his massive horned dome flying into the air, his sharpened twisted horn slashing violently into the air. White ears swiveled hither and thither searching for the source of the yell. The delicious sounds of crying filled his ears and he picked up the pace moving a little lopsidedly from his bruised shoulder and sides. The cut on his thick neck stung, but he pushed all of the pain away. Excitement pulsed through his hulking frame as he sped towards the enticing sound. Oh how he hoped someone was in pain. He longed to see someone else's blood pooled on the ground. He slowed to a curios walk as he neared the sound, pausing on the edge of meadow. Massive nostrils dilated as he drew in air hoping to catch the scent he was searching for. Grunting in aggravation he stepped from the trees towards the figure lying on the ground. As he drew upon the mare the beast stopped before her head held high watching the tears streak down her muzzle. Recognition dawned on him, this pathetic sobbing mare was Delinne. Krieger stood over the mare his sunflower orb gazing disdainfully down on the dark pelted mare. "Devil's Tongue"'Horrific Thoughts' Words:328 @[Delinne] Please tag Krieger! All degrees of attacking is fine besides killing him, besides power-play(ask permission!)
We will always be a team, no matter what. Remember? Please tag Delinne in all posts. Attacking is not allowed without my permission. Want to meet Delinne? Post in this thread c:
05-02-2014, 12:38 AM
KRIEGER.
If I’m a flame, I’m a forest fire speaking savage tongues
His distaste for her openly crying made his own ears swivel back, but only for a moment. Curiosity was chewing on his emotions as he wondered why the mare, that put on such a brave face was sobbing like a lost foal. As her own horned head tilted up, slowly he lifted his chin ready to meet her blue gaze. Her angry whisper and pinned ears, only made him chuckle in his evil thunderous voice. As she stood and began to back away the beast advanced step for step.He inhaled her sweet scent, and drew himself up to his full height. "Do you really want to be so hateful? You seem to nice a mare to pick a fight with such a beast as myself." He smirked and advanced again. "Tell me, do you need me to..." He paused from his avalanche voice, "Take care of someone for you?" He lowered his vast head closer to her own dark one. Her words struck a cord deep within his heart.He allowed her to take a few steps away before he advanced once again. His voice was a low growl now, "Remember what I told you about running from me..." He stopped a hair from her, his short scarlet tail swishing in aggravation behind him. Her hiccuping voice made his ears prick forward slightly. He stood silently for a minute careful to slowly shift his weight to his hindquarters, just in case she ran anyway. His voice was softer this time, void of almost all of his curiosity, "Better yet, why are you crying?" The red stained beast ignored her jib. What were angry words to an angry violent soul? Snorting inwardly he lowered his horned dome closer to her his ears almost hurting from the strain of pushing them so far forward. "Devil's Tongue"'Horrific Thoughts' Words: 303 @[Delinne] Please tag Krieger! All degrees of attacking is fine besides killing him, besides power-play(ask permission!)
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