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Post by Ookami on May 8, 2007 17:16:56 GMT -5
Ookami sat on the beaten rocks that had risen from the dark waters and came out like a branch from the coast. Huge blasts of water sprayed over them like a thick mist from breaking on the mass of hard stone. Among the loud splashing of the liquid against rock, a different noise could be heard. A sound that spoke of beauty and of death itself. It was almost like a moaning, but the voice sounded more calm and gentle than horrifying.
Ookami stared out at the dark grey sky, lightening beginning to flash over the ocean line as the sound of The song of death escaped her lips. She watched the lightening, not blinking once and concentrated on her song, hardly realizing that the strong wind was whipping around her. But there was something else in the air besides the wind. A presence could be felt, and Ookami knew that someone was near.
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Post by Brightwing on May 11, 2007 17:22:30 GMT -5
Storne silently crept over the mass of wet rock to where Ookami was sitting and stood there for a moment, taking in the view. Looks like death... I love it. Storned thought as he smiled cruely to himself. He sat down on the wet slippery rock beside Ookami and looked over at her, his black eyes glinting. He flicked his tail as he looked at his superior, taking in her features.
"How are you Ookami?" Storne said respectfully, in his silky tone, looking back over towards the vast grey sea.
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Post by Ookami on May 12, 2007 15:46:02 GMT -5
Suddenly the song ended and Ookami's eyes closed peacefully for just a moment. When she reopened them, she was staring back at Storne, a bit annoyed.
"I'm quite fine..." she said in a strange tone, her eyes narrowing. The bright blue slits looked back over the raging sea, taking in the sight of the force that helped her in so many ways throughout her difficult life.
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Post by Brightwing on May 13, 2007 14:46:28 GMT -5
Storne immediately knew that he had aggitated her and flicked his ears nervously; he did not want to get her mad. He turned his black gaze to his feet, and was remotely frightened that she would try to hurt him.
"So sorry to have disturbed you... I did not mean too, I was simply looking for someone to talke to." He said quickly, his ears laying flat on his head to show submission as he bowed his head.
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Post by Ookami on May 16, 2007 17:54:02 GMT -5
"Hmmm..." Ookami seemed to mumble something, looking down at him again. She decided there was no point in hurting the guy right now, at least not yet. If he were ever to truly anger her, he'd be shredded to peices by now. To Ookami, it felt good to have power over many. She often wondered why she had been such a softy back in her early years. What would I have done if Kuroyami hadn't changed my wimpy ways?[/i], she thought, gazing through Storne's eyes for a few moments.
"Is that truly why you've come here? Or is it of no importance..?" she demanded sternly, glad to be gaining respect.
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Post by Brightwing on May 16, 2007 20:22:17 GMT -5
Storne did not try to catch what Ookami was saying and glared at the ground in front of him as she spoke.
"I was actually wondering wether you wanted to go on a killing spree with me? I haven't done any dirty work since I join up with you guys, so I was just wondering." He asked, flicking his ears in fear of being hit of killed. He was a rather quiet and shy person, but he was powerful; he knew he could last at least half an hour if he started a fight with Ookami, but he knew it would be pointless after that.
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Post by Ookami on May 22, 2007 8:42:16 GMT -5
Ookami moved her head slightly in his direction and glanced at him, a flicker of amusement in her eyes.
"Killing you say? Hmm.. that sounds fun." she agreed to the suggestion a bit eagerly. She smiled, though it wasn't a smile of happiness or joy. She just couldn't wait to feel the warm blood of human bodies trickle through her fingers and down her arms again. The taste of it made her crave.
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Post by Brightwing on May 23, 2007 16:47:51 GMT -5
Storne's expression brightened slightly as she spoke. He had been rather bored the past couple weeks, and since Cain or the others never gave him anything to do, he was forced to wander around looking for things to slaughter. He tapped what looked like a watch, and an entire map of the closest three cities, including the land of chaos sprang up on a digital screen that was at least six feet high an dsix feet wide.
"Where to?" He asked, his black eyes scanning the areas.
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