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Post by Raig on May 4, 2015 10:58:42 GMT -8
opening my eyes to be blinded by the hot sweaty sun. i stood up and shook off grime that was stuck on my fur i looked up seeing a face with beady black eyes. "Jaoura!" yelled Eos staring right into what felt was my soul, "you are late for the Meeting." worry and fear tempting me to say nothing was cast aside i had a job to do, "yes my lord," Jaoura said in a cool sly voice, "i will come right away. is there anything else you want me to do?" narrowing his eyes Eos said, "yes there is. there's a new Graid to test after the meeting. he seems like he could be a good puppet." smiling Eos laughed at his cruel thought, "yes, his name is Blood. and he will be your new wolf to watch and train." then turning Eos left.
after the meeting of battle plans and such Jaoura saw a wolf he never saw before push aside a wolf called Arwin and show dominance. Arwin growled and lunged at the different wolf. Laughing to Jaoura stretched his back and tensed his muscles, "time to show who's boss around here." then striding towards Blood the new wolf he started to growl and rear showing his fake jaw and sharp teeth.
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Post by Deleted on May 4, 2015 14:16:50 GMT -8
A sickness that fills the mind... A pain that kills the heart... A scream so shrill- But Blood's little poem got cut off by Jaoura. Not that it was really that good of a poem, but still, he would take offense. Blood's black lips pulled apart into a grimace. It wasn't a grimace of submission though. It was a grimace of suppressed mirth. Oh really? Think your something special don't you? But these thoughts didn't form words in his throat. He was a smart enough wolf to know not to speak all thoughts. All wolves kept their secret thoughts, some better than others. Secrets... Secrets... He didn't dwell on that thought very long though. He needed to focus his energy on this black wolf. That fake jaw caught Blood's attention. How idiotic! What a magpie like thing to do! A snort almost escaped, but Blood stopped himself. Anyways... Who was he to judge? He kept a necklace of tail bones in his den. Instead, Blood stood up tall to face this wolf. His head held high and level with Jaoura. "What?"Words: 188 Muse: DeadMusic/Show: None Tags: RaigNotes: No muse... 
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Post by Raig on May 4, 2015 14:25:03 GMT -8
growling with pure hatred Jaoura stalked over slowly taking time to study this wolf, "Blood... you are the new weakling. yes i am the second in command or the rim Graids. sorry but i am not going to tell you my rank name for your to dumb to understand it." Blood eyes filled with dislike, "hhmmm... i bet you don't even know it yourself" Blood grinned at his comback pleased. Jaoura smiled. "Eos sent me to be your mentor but it seems you need a babysitter." why was this wolf so dumb? doesnt he know he will be killed if he keeps this up? then Jaoura perking his ears raising his tail showing his teeth thought. maby its good he doesn't know.
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Post by Deleted on May 4, 2015 14:41:28 GMT -8
"I'm too dumb am I? For all I knew you didn't even know my name till a few seconds ago. Maybe I was wrong... Since i'm sooo dumb." Blood's voice dripped with sarcasm. This wolf didn't scare him one bit. He was some big important wolf who thought he was better than everyone else. Well Blood could agree that Jaoura was a good fighter no doubt, but so was the black wolf starring at him. That urge to move was filling Blood's body. He didn't mind staying still, but when he did move. He did it for a reason. He started to pace around Jaoura never breaking eye contact, "A babysitter huh? Fine you can watch over me. I don't care if you teach me, and I don't care if you watch me. I'm here to kill wolves..." He let a silence fall before saying, "You like killing don't you? It might be the only thing that we have in common. Except for the shared fur color." It wasn't a good joke, but it wasn't supposed to be a good joke. It was just there to break a little of the tension. Sure Blood didn't mind getting on other wolves's nerves, but he didn't like this kind of fighting. He liked killing the innocent mothers and pups. He liked killing wolves who thought themselves to be hero's of great valor. But Jaoura was like him, and Blood didn't think it smart to kill one of his own... yet. Words: 252 Muse: DeadMusic/Show: None Tags: RaigNotes: Please don't RP as my wolf. That's power-playing.
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Post by Raig on May 5, 2015 9:01:32 GMT -8
looking up into the face of what seemed death itself i saw something that seemed like a need. a hungry for blood. "so," said Jaoura understanding a little bit more, "i am not going to fight you, but i am going to teach you. seems like you need it very much." with a sneer Jaoura walked away his grin fading in the darkness.
the next morning at dawn the hot sun scorched over them like a hawk. Jaoura stretched his back legs, then the front. shaking his mane then stretching again. "another day starting and another day gone." He sighed. he started to walk towards the den were all the new wolves sleep.
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