yaris
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Post by yaris on Feb 14, 2007 21:08:08 GMT -5
the arctic brute could not stand to be stared down like a light anymore. Circo was being put down by the words of this helliion, that has no Respect. Seduction was a game to this hellion but not Einar, to Einar it meant WAR! How could he sit back and watch this hellion speak to the wenched Circo like this.? She needed to let loose and turn back into what she was he would not care he loved her for her and that was all, inside and out! his monotone then swept acrosss the stilts of the hellion or should he call him Kelso? " Well maybe it was betw een you and Circo but now it is between me and you! You are not the forbearer of all that she is allowed to be or do. She is! And I shall see that it stays that way"
Parel had ment nothing to the young brute what she said did not matter to him. She had her own oppinion and he had his. Yes Circo needed to change back to herself and be the same. His lyrics then belted out into the moist but endless sky " Yes Parel your right Circo needs to be your mother, a dark like she used to be a WENCH! But She would not without me. That is why with her I will TRY to learn your ways and be like you"
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Parel
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Post by Parel on Feb 14, 2007 21:24:16 GMT -5
Damn you, no no no I wont, I wont. I HATE You. You took her, you took my life. Tainted, tainted, tainted love. Tainted, tainted, tainted. Why why why. Why was she tainted. Fever started to break in, cranium pulsed, carcass slightly shivering from ice. Maw compacted into her cerebrum, wrinkles formed while releasing a snarl. Harks pinned down, one bleeding from a reopened wound. Optics turned to Kelso, another brute Circo was with, another with tainted love. Stilts backed up, voids sharpened at her mothers words. No, not her mother's, circo's. Circo's words. Visionarys rolled at the 'sexy' dance of the brute. Stupid. I'm parel. Circo adopted me, but Einar just destroyed that. and no, no no no einar I wont love someone, I wont call you father. Your a fuucking yearling and I am older, so is circo. This is all a load of crrap. diologe answered, completed and replied. Tones dark, hatefull. jowls clentched tighter, tighter, tighter. The hail merceless, falling hard. Mercy, no mercy no innocence no pity.
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Post by Bond on Feb 14, 2007 21:38:41 GMT -5
x.Circo's jawlz clentched together tightly as she held herself back, she thought it would be a turn off the Einar, if she snapped at these lupes, but when he said he wanted her to return to her old self, that changed everything. She looked directly at Kelso, her inbracures parted, and without thinking about it, she lunged at him, as he made aquantence with Parel. Her bod extended, and lengthend, as she sent herself, and her large amount of body weight at Kelso, her insissors the first thing to come down upon him, aimed for his boa. She hit Kelso, but she wasn't sure of the damage, she was just sure it would draw a bit of crimson from his desolate peltage. landing firmly on the comformation beside Kelso, her goldenrod hued lanterns set upon the vagamore Parel, and her venners stained with just day old blood were revealed. {You are pathetic, your not worthy of living.} she shot the words at Parel, warningly, as she was not here to play games, she was sick of being called a light and she was sure that was the last time anyone would referr to herself as such a luce.
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Post by Hyde™ on Feb 14, 2007 22:06:43 GMT -5
He wasnt spurized about Circo throwing herself upon him like that. He alowed her to fall upon him, her dentures to sink into his flesh. Vocalizations produced a pur like noise of the thrill of the pain. But he soon shook her off. His warm crimson liquid ran threw his swarthy pelt, matting the fibers to his flesh. A chuckle vibrated out of his maw at it all. "Come on! You can do better," he sneered. Jaws snapped at the atmos intagonizing Circo. He did not care what Einar said, he didn't care. He was a stupid luce. Blind by love. He did not know what Circo was able to do. He does not know what Circo has done to luce. What she could to do him, even threw the love she may hold for him. Once she was back to her normal self she could kill Einar in a second with out a second thought, all because she was a score, he a light. He was blinded by the love he had for her.
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Post by Bond on Feb 15, 2007 15:21:43 GMT -5
x.Circo boa arched as she heard Kelso's remark, was that brute insane did he really think he could take Circo's fighting ability, he must have forgotten the kind of scrapper Circo was, she could take anyone on, and always strut off victoriously. A grin eteched its way onto her ebon facade, as she stared down Parel, as the tike was nothing comapared too herself, she was a mere pest in Circos eyes. Right kisser curled, as she slowly turned her tiara back to Kelso, a warning rummble was released from deep within her cage, as she loward her boddence to the soddence, readlying her self for Kelso, she was willing to start a duel with him, as they always seemed to be equally challenging, but Circo being as vain as she was, knew she would win, as she never lost, to anyone. {Do you wish to tango, Kelso?} she crackled in laughter, her right optical watching his everymove, and her other on Parel, as she attempted to be like a lizzard.
ooc. whoa... that was ugly.. ohh well.
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Post by Hyde™ on Feb 15, 2007 15:32:24 GMT -5
A low chuckle was admited from his raspy vox at Circo's comment. He knew that she was a good fighter. But little did she know he has learned a few more tactics in their time appart. But he did not consider himself better than she. He was not vain like she was. But the only one he thought himself better than was Einar, that stupid pathetic luce that took Circo away from him. One day he will pay for that. Slowly his shanks carried him closer to Circo. Naught a single emotion, nor a trace of any emotion was visable. Aureate visionaries stared unblinking into her own onlookers, trying to find the love she once held for him. But it wasnt there. Was it really that possable to just stop loving someone when you find the love of another? Must be. Putting that thought off for now he pressed his swarthy bulk against her slender frame. His maw reached up to her harks to mutter his teasing hymns, "and what tango are you implying?"
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Post by Parel on Feb 16, 2007 20:18:13 GMT -5
Dont get hurt? Me're, dont get h u ... rt ? Worry ? Care... tainted love. She was starting to care about her mother again, thinker turning, fliping rotating her emotion hurricaining her thoughts. Maybe she was stupid to get mad at Circo... she could hate Einar, with a pasion but not her mother, not Circo. WHY was everything twisting in her, her eyes felt hot and swollen, pain shooting through her mind, through her soul and bodice. Mistakes, this was a mistake and now shot the pain through her mind. Harks were already flattened, though they shifted into a submissive and shamefull form. Lambrums slowly lowered and covered her enamels. Optics glazed over, yet hate shhowed in them. There was always that hate, that lust in her eyes so it was just normal. Plumage untucked and dragged on the topography, hackels lowered into an original state. Her whole expresion changed, what was the use in argueing in fighting. Dont hurt me're Kelso. diologe warned the brute, her spite shifting into her mothers point of view though she would never love Einar not as pe're not as a friend never. Stilts lowly carried her to Circo's right, Einar was being stupid staying out of the fight, being a whimp as he always did. Maybe, mother will forgive me, forgive my stupid temper, my hate for lights, my lust for delivering pain. DOnt get hurt mother. Dont get hurt.
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yaris
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Post by yaris on Feb 17, 2007 15:28:14 GMT -5
..The brute watched as Circo toppled to Kelso and Parel. And now the deadly scene of Kelso nearer to Circo. He loved her and was not going to just let her stand there. He was not going to loose her like he did Sasha. He knew that this was not his fight but what would she want him to do? Oh well.. I shall do as I wish! His coal pads carried his cloak to the vissage of Parel. His oculus turned the unusual color of crimson. Then his lyrics hoarsly spat to her { Parel you may not Enjoy haveing be around but you know what?? I DON'T CARE! You have no rule over me or Circo you need to get that through your head! Yeah you may be older than I but offically i am TWO! So to me whatever you do does not matter to me! OK? }..
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Post by Bond on Feb 17, 2007 16:47:44 GMT -5
x.Circo jerked away from Kelso, not even wanting him to touch her, she was sickend by that attempt too suduce her. {Tango, as in a duel, not a sexual type of tango} she laughed after speaking, herself finding it rather funny. She was as dark as any of these lupes, and she knew it, she just had her light times everynow and then. Circo glancd too parel as she spoke, why did she speak like Kelso was planning on hurting her, and no kelso would make a fatal mistake if he wished too cause harm, to her or Einar. {Parel, as of now, you are banished from DeathValley} she snarled at the faire having heard her enough.
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