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Post by Rueff on Aug 28, 2014 15:34:37 GMT -6
| HAVE YOU ANY IDEA HOW A RAVEN IS LIKE A WRITING DESK...? |
Rueff snarled as Skyla fought back, and dug his teeth in a little deeper as punishment. He would have loved to have opened her jugular vein, but that was easier to cut than to bite, so it was not ideal. He wanted to watch her bleed out, light fade from her eyes as he devoured her alive. He was looking forward to this cannibalism thing. Alas, he would have to rip her throat out. Not his first preference, but what can you do?
And then Rueff heard the sudden scattering of stones as Accalia launched. And then he felt the claws digging into his spine. With a yelp he recoiled, letting Skyla free. He reared, trying to shake Accalia. And all he could think about was about the last two on one fight he experienced. And he had lost. And he had a feeling this was going down the same path.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 28, 2014 18:55:44 GMT -6
The brownish she wolf saw Accalia on Rueff's back. Skyla was relieved that he let her free.When she saw the black wolf shaking. She tried to help the silver she wolf attcking Rueff's face, hoping that she wouldn't miss it.Skyla was glad that Accalia was on her side. Her neck was bleeding,nothing that she couldn't wait,she could fight.
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Post by Accalia on Aug 28, 2014 21:11:54 GMT -6
Accalia clung desperately on to the black wolf's back, teeth coated in blood. As he swung her around, Accalia could feel her teeth slipping.
'No! I can't let go!'
Growling she clamped down harder, scraping at his side with her claws. She looked up and saw Skyla leaping for his face.
'Come on you can do it!'
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Post by Rueff on Aug 28, 2014 23:22:57 GMT -6
| HAVE YOU ANY IDEA HOW A RAVEN IS LIKE A WRITING DESK...? |
Rueff ducked his head, off balance to avoid Skyla's attack at his already worn face. He put down his freshly wounded hind leg to steady himself, when he was hit by a red hot wall of agony. His leg buckled under Accalia's weight, and he hit the ground - hard
He felt the sharp stones dig hard into his ribs, and he began to slide. He was too badly winded to stand, so he reached out, aiming to take Accalia down the deadly mountain with him
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Post by Accalia on Aug 29, 2014 22:54:30 GMT -6
Accalia felt Rueff buckle under her extra weight and fall to the ground.
'Yes this is it! We actually have a shot at winning this fight!'
She thought excitedly. That is until she caught sight of how close to the edge they were.
'If we fall, there's no way that we would live through that!'
Suddenly Accalia felt Rueff move slightly beneath her. He was reaching out his paw, moving it towards the edge of the cliff. She gasped as she realized what the black wolf was trying to do. He wanted to take Her down with him.
Quickly she rolled off of him and stood back up, not turning her back to the black wolf.
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Post by Rueff on Aug 29, 2014 23:44:04 GMT -6
| HAVE YOU ANY IDEA HOW A RAVEN IS LIKE A WRITING DESK...? |
Rueff snarled and snapped, scrambling to snatch Accalia in his grasp before his plummet to an ultimate doom. He saw her dance just out of reach. He floundered, narrowly missing the ledge before slipping down the steep, stony slope they came up. He snarled, floundering for a moment before he started to roll.
He yelped loudly as he rolled over a shard of stone, which embedded between his ribs, barely missing his lungs. Every roll it dug a little deeper until he noticed he was heading for a boulder jutting out of the steep, flattened slope. He tried slowing his descent, but it was too late. His head his the stone hard, his neck painfully jarred before everything went black. His sprawled body went slack and he slowly rolled the rest of the way, to the mountain base. Another fight lost. Another injury to be dealt with
All he wanted was too eat them alive
This wasn't his lucky day
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