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Post by Ashley Maree Macfayden on Jan 12, 2013 8:24:47 GMT -6
Golden hues were a glittering of delight as the sun faded into nothing and left the world in a a shroud of darkness, but it was the perfect time for a hunt in the cover of thick ghostly shadows that placed the world in fear, and where monsters of night roamed free and human were tuck tightly and safely in their beds, but one human didn't sleep in the comfort of his bed; he also was a hunter of a different kind the ones that stalked and killed the innocences.
Ashley had been tracking the man's movements for days and now it lead her to this very spot where blood was like a overwhelming perfume and the silent screams of a dying woman as the reaper claimed another innocent soul.
Furred lips were baring long canins as she stalked forth with stealth that her kind were well known for and peered through the trees and watched as the man sliced the woman in little bits but she waited patiencely for her next move.
As the hours ticked on and as it was nearing she pushed onto her her muscled hind legs and charged her way through the tree line as sharp claws glinted in the moonlight as they swiped fourth and connected with the side of his neck where the flesh became torn and hooked as she pulled to her with jaws wrapping around his face and feed of his tender flesh as his screams echoed through the night.
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Post by Alex on Jan 15, 2013 2:19:21 GMT -6
Snickered from his place in the high trees. Watching each move made, the chains coiled around his child like body like a metal straight jacket. Twin daggers dangled by each wrist, ready to wield them if needed. Listening to the mans screams like it was night music within the otherwise quiet air.
Dropping down free from the trees to land in a crouch by the dismembered femals body. Looking over the damage done and tuttered slightly before turnning to watch the blood spray against the ground. To most he looked like an armed nine year old human yet his mis matched eyes held a blood red glow. "For whom the bell tolls. It tolls for thee." His voice was anything but childlike. It held an insanity to it which was clear in his voice and body language.
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