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Post by sparkpaw on Jul 23, 2009 11:59:24 GMT -5
[/b] she called her pasty green eyes sharpening as she detected a shadowy figure close ahead.[/ul][/font] |
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Post by Admin on Jul 23, 2009 12:06:44 GMT -5
 Bane merely laughed. His eyes burned like a cold blue fire, and his claws sharpened to the point. He shool his deep white snow colored fur and jumped from the canopy where he perched watching her for the last few hours. Watching her stumble around like nothing or no one. He stood at 18 inches on all fours, he was large and would remind you of a feral cat, but he had a good diet and trained nearly all the time. He had upon him many battle scars that would remind him of his youth. He was not far from her when he whispered a darkening hello."Hello there princess..." The fog swirled around him, giving him a dark look. |
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Post by sparkpaw on Jul 23, 2009 12:23:40 GMT -5
[/b] she mewed with a sly voice.[/color][/font][/ul] |
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Post by Admin on Jul 26, 2009 19:51:17 GMT -5
He cuckled softly, his large white paws started bringing him forward. A handsom grin slowly forming on his pure white snow muzzle."Princess I am right in front of you no need to panic." And yet there was. One of the commanders from rouge clan, Bane was a sadistic tom. He was willing to strike his pure white claws through the throat of another. He would kill another of his own to survive, yet he felt no threat from this mere femora. The fog swirled and his gray red tinted eyes stared foward locking with hers. |
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