| Subject: : Hidden by Shadow :: Concealed by Night : |
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Date Posted: 16:44:07 04/11/03 Fri
In reply to:
Band
's message, "-quickened death-" on 20:58:27 04/10/03 Thu
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The moonless vixen's hooded eyes watched, catching the gleam of teeth from the corner of her eye, she gave an unnoticable twitch, her eyes shooting toward the source, muscles suddenly ready to pounce, or flee, considering the danger. Which there was none.
She gave the wolf 'pon the ground a nod, which, was respect enough for her sake. If he did not wish for her respect, he didn't have to take it. She didn't smile back, though her eyes seemed to hold an uncertain, almost glimmer of pity, though none could probably see it. Her mouth curved in no smile though. It had been permantently set, long ago, when she was young. Her dark past had fixed her.
Her blue eyes sought out the alabaster wolf, making his way toward her, and as he sat, she too, gave him a nod, sapphire's a bit welcoming more than usual. Her rough voice, made by scars from long ago, covered by the dense pelt replied, it's grace taken away, but it's foreign accent still there.
"Not glum, just...I am not sure. Indifferent I suppose."
She wasn't one to usually talk, yet she supposed this is what she had wanted, one to join her, to speak, to spare her solitude.
"I was just wondering, why no one in this pack is friendly. I know it is an "evil"-
She said this word with a bit of scorn, or maybe just pity. It was not to be sure.
"-pack, yet no one welcomes, no one talks, no one seems to live here...Might you tell me why?"
Her blue eyes opened a bit wider, spell-bounding and oceananic. They seemed so dark, almost black, yet so blue, almost sky. A mixing twisted world hid behind the thick curtain that strayed behind the colour.
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Ebon quartet, 'pon the land.
Steady, not making a stand.
Sapphire orbs peer into the night.
Emotionless chips, deviod of light.
A pelt silky smooth
As she goes 'bout her wishes
with nothing to lose.
Musceles ripple, 'neath the hide.
Tense, ready to fight, not hide.
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Pad Pad Pad Pad, not a sound heard
As she goes along
'Cept her heart beat, a second long.
As if a curtain is pulled,
Milky teeth revealed,
A light in the night,
Less deadly concealed.
Eyes light, with a malicious gleam.
Prey before her flees, her presence seen.
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A dash of paws, a ripple in the night.
A cut-short scream, full of fright.
The curtain reveals, teeth red-white.
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A successful hunt.
She survives another night.
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Tetrianni
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