\\Gone...That'll Be Me// -- Sinistre Slope

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Date Posted: 20:35:44 10/12/02 Sat
Author: Damon
Author Host/IP: 205.188.209.165
Subject: \\Gone...That'll Be Me//

Shadowed lupine padded into the terrian, his pads now tiring from traveling. He came over the steep and sloped mountian, his pads left behind a slight barley visable trail of black paw prints, of the blood that slightly dripped from them. He halted in the middle of the terrian, his optics scanned the dead bodys and skeletons, this place wasn't quite right. Yet he knew he must stop, the ebonite wolf slowed and sat down pon his bold haunches. His never ending, deep oynx orbs seemed never to change, never had any emotion, nor could any see where of he looked for he had no pupils his whole eye was of the dyed black color. After endless time of starring at the strange empty terrian he began to tend to his wounds, he raised one by one careful cleaning them with his lashing coal hued tounge. Finishing each one carefully he felt the hunger pines grow within him as he searched for something, catching some movement in a small patch of shrivled up, grasses. Slowly he lowered his body to a crouch and slinked closer focused deep in thought of hunger. His scences caught the being the shoots held within, a small brown-smokey colored rabbit. He grew ever closer, it seemed as if nothing dare break his silence as only the whispering shadows of evil that followed behind his being were the only ones hushing one another, made the only noise. The rustling rabbit frooze in fear, eyes widened ears upright it shot off from the hiding setting, but yet it was to late he was to close for her escape. His delicate ears laced back to cranium he darted after as speeds of only the ever changing winds could match, he caught up to the prey easily, clamping whites came forth from his mouth as he grabbed it shaking it viciously, crunching jaws were like that of a steel trap rapped around it's ribs as one by one he enjoyed the cracking of each bone in it's body. Finally saticfied with it's death he lay it calmly down pon the stoney earth, and began his first meal in this new world, he pluked away some of its soft pelt before digging into the meats and inards of the kill. The red-blood wouldn't show pon' his ebony colored pelt as he thourily enjoyed the hunt.

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.but wait. -- Shetan, 11:16:20 10/13/02 Sun
- occ:forgot this -- shetans mun, 11:17:33 10/13/02 Sun
  - \\Gone...That'll Be Me// -- Damon, 13:31:30 10/13/02 Sun
    - .that is correct. -- Shetan, 16:43:19 10/13/02 Sun
      - \\Gone...That'll Be Me// -- Damon, 16:33:36 10/14/02 Mon
        \\Gone...That'll Be Me// -- Damon, 15:34:00 10/17/02 Thu