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Post by Sebian on Mar 5, 2011 3:21:54 GMT -7
Gray lips pulled back in a grin to reveal sharp, white, dagger-like teeth. Saliva dripped the ajar jaws, slipping past the brute's lips and down into the dark earth below. Muscles twitched along thick arms and flank, and a guttural chuckle erupted from the male's chest. Mist and fog ghosted around the clawed paws, which flexed and sunk into the rotten moss below.
"Heh....hehahe...!" he chortled, his chops peeling back with each chuckle. His gray eyes flashed in the darkness as he watched the insects that he called demons stumble about the ruins from the tree-line.
"Filth," he spat, his eyes narrowing with the word. "Corrupted filth!" He stood, tail swishing out behind him. "How dare they live! How dare they breath!" His barking rant grew louder by the second. He spotted a rather small, white wolf, and he sent out a crazed howl. "Flee, filth! HA!" The small thing, skinny and sick with starvation, scurried away and out of sight. Sebian began to cackle loudly, his small victory energizing him.
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redclaw
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Post by redclaw on Mar 5, 2011 10:10:46 GMT -7
Amber eyes gleamed in the darkness, as small grey wolf emerged from the shadows. It stood next to, but not in front of, Sebian. "Yes, my master." he rasped, "Yes, they're all filth. They shouldn't live. This land belongs to us! The filth will perish beneath your awesome might. None will stand in your way." His fur, unlike his eyes, had nearly no shine. He scanned the forest, watching for any signs of movement. He was completely loyal to his master. He was at his every command. "You, my master, are not to be defeated." he encouraged his master, as he called him. "Let all the pathetic scum of this land tremble before the might of the Deviants!"
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