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Date Posted: 23:53:15 10/11/02 Fri
Author: Kafjir Deplion Ensenya
Author Host/IP: 68.104.51.165
Subject: If You Want To Follow Me, Everything Is Alright Down To One Last Breath

As duo of beasts hover over head, an abrupt, sudden call is issued into the still air, one of the massive bodies making a quick decent downward. With a sudden snap, mascu�s wings unfurl from his body, the vulture like annexes spanning six feet or more from tip to tip. Black physique glints in the noonday sun, his ebonite optics flashing dully. Panterine form suddenly takes on the stance of a prideful beast, neck arched, chest puffed, spine straight. Piercing optics quickly seeks out and gathers the attention of one specified hellion female. As she stalks toward him, a certain air of dignity surounds the male, his haunches pressing firmly against the ground. The brute reaches well past the belly of a fully matured horse, the top of his sculpted skull brushing the mid-point of an equid�s barrel. His voice is deep, mature.

Ensenya�

Younger brute hovers in the air for several long moments, his attention milling about one place, then moving to the next. Macu�s wings resemble the below female�s, yet his are in reverse. Completely white, except for the ebony ridge that runs along the last feathers of his wing, his aid in hiding him, as opposed to screaming �here-I-am�. His gaze suddenly moves downward, and something of a chuckle presses past feline lips. Rather gracelessly, the ashen brute folds his wings against his body, his mass rushing down to meet the unmoving earth. Instead of using his wings to cushion his fall, forelegs shoot out. While most would have openly gaped to see him do such a thing, elder sibling simply watches his brother, an amused smirk upon his lips. Peds pull back suddenly and wingspan is pushed to it�s fullest, the action saving his legs and causing him to land daintily upon all four feet. The male prances, much like a one day-old fawn would aside its mother�s belly, a rather smug expression upon the brute�s lips. Black lightening bolt is etched into male�s snowy fur, the marking running from the center of the male�s face downward, to the tip of his nose, where it branches out, much like a real lightning rod, and touches the pastel proboscis in several places. Far more cub like, despite his five years, the male simply plops to the ground, his massive feet being picked up repetitively and dropped back onto the ground, resulting in a rather large cloud of dust.

A disgusted snarl crosses fatale�s lips as she stalks toward the pair, her shining ashen body moving silently through the grasses. The large black blaze that covers most of her face glints in the sun�s rays, her eyes mirroring the burning ball above. Though far more feminine looking than the two males, her physique owns the same amount of accentuated muscle and unbridled power, her build the same, yet more toned. Elegant legs stretch with every stride, causing the fem to appear that she is floating, rather than jogging. As she comes before the two, a cruel snort is offered to the other white feline highbred, her lips rising to show off her teeth in a appalled, yet amused sneer.

Deplion, stop playing in the dust, you offend it so.

Her voice is a drawl, a low, husky purr, each syllable drawn out to it�s fullest.

Crimson tongue is presented to female, looking much like he had something rancid placed in his mouth.

I am the rubber tree, you are poo�

The elder Elix rolls his orbs, his head shaking as if ashamed to call these two blood relations.

If you two are quite done, I believe we are wasting time�

As he says this, both siblings stop their tauntings, their expressions turning sullen.

Sorry Kafjir�

�Sorry Kaf, was just playin�.

The male grunts in reply, then stands, stalking off toward the territory�s edge.

You both know why we are here�though our subject has changed.

As both Ensenya and Deplion give a bewildered look to the elder brute, he turns back to them, his face carefully devoid of emotion. He had shared a special bond with his sister�his full sister, and had known, almost instantaneously, about her death. It was as though a certain part of him simply withdrew from him, like a dreamer, departing from slumber with a dream just at the tip of their mind�before it is snapped away by the jaws of reality, the beauty of the imagined simply no longer there.

Naamah is gone, no longer part of the living or spirit world. However�she did leave behind a progeny, though unfortunately a red blood...

A snort is given at the very idea�his sister, giving herself to a meddling red blood�however, he must admit that, despite his strong dislike of red bloods, she could have given her innocence to a silver blood�.that thought merely made the male want to retch on the spot.

�yet this is not a problem�Come, we shall find her and remind her of her legacy�

A short, sharp nod is given before the male jogs to the edge of the territory, his gait purposefully slow so his younger siblings would follow

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