Post by D.Master on Aug 5, 2006 20:34:19 GMT -5
Just putting something here for safe keeping. Tell me what you think if you like ^^
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A figure crept in the shadows, a thin, long, menacing figure, one that at first did not seem to belong to a wolf at all. But he was, this misshapen creature, looking part rat, part wolf. His body was over-all skinny, with a few muscles and bone showing clearly through his rank, nasty smelling fur, black in coloration with thin white stripes going across him in a tiger-like pattern. His eyes, ever-changing, were now a golden-honey color, sickly and sweet.
He could scent a female in the air, at least, he supposed it was a female. Knowing man, his nose could have been damaged or something stupid like that. His grey, rat-like tail flickered in annoyance, and his ears twitched.
What light there was, reflected on his fangs brightly, they were long, sabre-teeth. The venom that dripped was not deadly, but cause hallucinations that could drive the bravest wolf into over-whelming, confusing fear.
He raised his skanky muzzle to the skies, and let out his wretched howl.
This was Spook.
Following the shape of Spook, came another creature. This wolf looked like any other wolf really, though he was slightly larger then the average wolf, and his coloration was weird. His fur was a blood red color, though his paws were white, ending with long, silver claws. His tail end and underbelly were also white, and he had a black tear-drop shape on his forehead. His eyes were a misty grey color, and seemed almost sad, though unlike Spook, his eyes held warmth and sparkled with intelligence, yet were sort of hooded, giving him a very lazy appearance.
Upon his back rested a small pair of bird wings, blood red in colour, as his fur is. They look as if they could not carry him anywhere, though appearances can be decieving.
He looked at Spook for a second, before raising his muzzle to the sky, letting out a deeper, yet shorter howl.
This was Klauth.
"Oh shut yer yowling, you thick-headed balls of fur!"
A third wolf joined them, a female with abnormally long fur, that made her look as if she were soaking wet, though on closer inspection you would find that it is dry. The fur was a silvery-grey, though not with old age, and she had white undermarkings. Her face had blood red spots on, in various places, and they almost matched her eyes, which were a slightly light shade of red. Her body was slim and long, though something about her stance, her voice and the very way she looked, told you that with her, appearances were more then just decieving.
"Klauth, Spook, got anythin' to report?"
The red furred male snorted
"Nothing, nothing whatsoever."
The rat-like male answered in a sharp voice
"I scented a female, though I could not tell who she was, either that, or we don't know her."
"Good. If she doesn't know us, then doesn't know what we can do..."
"But we don't know what she can do either..."
"She could be a normal wolf.."
"Enough! I've had it up to here with your constant babbling!"
This was Noche.
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A figure crept in the shadows, a thin, long, menacing figure, one that at first did not seem to belong to a wolf at all. But he was, this misshapen creature, looking part rat, part wolf. His body was over-all skinny, with a few muscles and bone showing clearly through his rank, nasty smelling fur, black in coloration with thin white stripes going across him in a tiger-like pattern. His eyes, ever-changing, were now a golden-honey color, sickly and sweet.
He could scent a female in the air, at least, he supposed it was a female. Knowing man, his nose could have been damaged or something stupid like that. His grey, rat-like tail flickered in annoyance, and his ears twitched.
What light there was, reflected on his fangs brightly, they were long, sabre-teeth. The venom that dripped was not deadly, but cause hallucinations that could drive the bravest wolf into over-whelming, confusing fear.
He raised his skanky muzzle to the skies, and let out his wretched howl.
This was Spook.
Following the shape of Spook, came another creature. This wolf looked like any other wolf really, though he was slightly larger then the average wolf, and his coloration was weird. His fur was a blood red color, though his paws were white, ending with long, silver claws. His tail end and underbelly were also white, and he had a black tear-drop shape on his forehead. His eyes were a misty grey color, and seemed almost sad, though unlike Spook, his eyes held warmth and sparkled with intelligence, yet were sort of hooded, giving him a very lazy appearance.
Upon his back rested a small pair of bird wings, blood red in colour, as his fur is. They look as if they could not carry him anywhere, though appearances can be decieving.
He looked at Spook for a second, before raising his muzzle to the sky, letting out a deeper, yet shorter howl.
This was Klauth.
"Oh shut yer yowling, you thick-headed balls of fur!"
A third wolf joined them, a female with abnormally long fur, that made her look as if she were soaking wet, though on closer inspection you would find that it is dry. The fur was a silvery-grey, though not with old age, and she had white undermarkings. Her face had blood red spots on, in various places, and they almost matched her eyes, which were a slightly light shade of red. Her body was slim and long, though something about her stance, her voice and the very way she looked, told you that with her, appearances were more then just decieving.
"Klauth, Spook, got anythin' to report?"
The red furred male snorted
"Nothing, nothing whatsoever."
The rat-like male answered in a sharp voice
"I scented a female, though I could not tell who she was, either that, or we don't know her."
"Good. If she doesn't know us, then doesn't know what we can do..."
"But we don't know what she can do either..."
"She could be a normal wolf.."
"Enough! I've had it up to here with your constant babbling!"
This was Noche.