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<blockquote data-quote="Tokiwong" data-source="post: 3223279" data-attributes="member: 961"><p>The woman pauses, “Interesting,” she punctuates this by starting her chopper, it roars to life with the throbbing sound of American muscle, “but we have run out of time for tonight.”</p><p></p><p>She nods and the others follow her as she pulls into traffic nearly causing an accident her friends follow making just as much noise.</p><p></p><p>The man wearing shades, well a youth probably no more then eighteen in great shape. He spits and glares at Drake, “What the hell you looking at pussy? You must not know who I am, and you definitely smell like a little pussy to me. Here I am hearing that I got trouble on my turf and find you two stirring up the crap. So who the hell are you two?”</p><p></p><p>A woman, you can tell from her body and voice, her head shaved clean like cue ball speaks, “Simmer down Moriarty, these guys don’t know anything, hell chances are they don’t even know the score yet… but yeah… oh yeah… they got the touch.” Her mood is manic and she grins awkwardly, with her unsettling gaze.</p><p></p><p>“Jesus Buzz, you mean these two dicks, are the ones…” he turns back to Drake and Piotr, “you guys got the whole area lit up like Christmas… but who were the other three?”</p><p></p><p>Buzz grins, “The Pure…”</p><p></p><p>“What the…” Moriarty curses loudly howling, “And you are just telling me now… we got to hunt them down!”</p><p></p><p>Buzz covers her eyes, “We got better things to do, lets take them to see the head Bitch.”</p><p></p><p>Moriarty growls, “This is going to be a long night.”</p><p></p><p><strong>Ariella</strong></p><p></p><p><span style="color: blue"><strong>“Take your wolf skin, you will need its speed to follow. We run tonight and we hunt. You may ask me four questions, no more. Now take your wolf skin Ariella,”</strong></span> the great she wolf communicates through body language growls and even smells.</p><p></p><p><em><span style="color: red">Feel free to describe her wolf-shape.</span></em></p><p></p><p><strong>Faith</strong></p><p></p><p>Silence.</p><p></p><p>Candace eases that blade from its sheath. Her body visibly grows larger, more feral, hair growing on her arms and face, and her eyes becoming more predatory. She easily gained at least a foot in height and perhaps a hundred pounds in muscle mass. If she was scary before, she looks absolutely terrifying now.</p><p></p><p>The door shatters, and standing in the doorway is something that perhaps was once human, but now stands easily at seven feet in height and an extra set of razor sharp limbs have spouted from its shoulders. Where the legs should be, are several sets more of spider like appendages. It is horrifying and the chittering voice is unsettling, “I thought I smelled rabid dog…” it gutters forth in English.</p><p></p><p>Candace growls, “Duncan… go, get Faith out of here!”</p><p></p><p>Duncan balks, “You can’t handle…”</p><p></p><p>“GO!”</p><p></p><p>Duncan looks at Faith grabbing her hand, “Time to go,” his voice cracking.</p><p></p><p><strong>Camera</strong></p><p></p><p>His father nods, “You are one of the people, the uratha. We have existed since the time of Pangaea. It was the hunter’s paradise, man, animal, spirit… they all knew their place in this world. The greatest hunter of all, was Father Wolf. He was our father, the first among the Great Pack. He was the Alpha, the master, and it was his duty to maintain the balance.”</p><p></p><p>Father pauses, “He was the consort of Luna, the slayer of the Spinner-Hag, the Plague-King, and many ancient evils of that scourged Pangaea. We were created in his image and carried part of his spirit, in many ways we are both the children of the Moon, Luna and Father Wolf. But even a spirit as great and as powerful as Father Wolf grew old, and the hunt became harder for the great spirit. It was a hard choice but we slew our father for he was weak, we tore him down… it may seem cruel or even heartless, but the pack grows weaker as the Alpha descends into weakness, if one will not step down willingly then they must be forced. The pack must stay strong.”</p><p></p><p>The large man sighs, “For this act we are Forsaken. We have continued the Hunt, but know that we have blood on our hands. It is the original sin of our people. Our legacy begins in blood and will end in blood.”</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Tokiwong, post: 3223279, member: 961"] The woman pauses, “Interesting,” she punctuates this by starting her chopper, it roars to life with the throbbing sound of American muscle, “but we have run out of time for tonight.” She nods and the others follow her as she pulls into traffic nearly causing an accident her friends follow making just as much noise. The man wearing shades, well a youth probably no more then eighteen in great shape. He spits and glares at Drake, “What the hell you looking at pussy? You must not know who I am, and you definitely smell like a little pussy to me. Here I am hearing that I got trouble on my turf and find you two stirring up the crap. So who the hell are you two?” A woman, you can tell from her body and voice, her head shaved clean like cue ball speaks, “Simmer down Moriarty, these guys don’t know anything, hell chances are they don’t even know the score yet… but yeah… oh yeah… they got the touch.” Her mood is manic and she grins awkwardly, with her unsettling gaze. “Jesus Buzz, you mean these two dicks, are the ones…” he turns back to Drake and Piotr, “you guys got the whole area lit up like Christmas… but who were the other three?” Buzz grins, “The Pure…” “What the…” Moriarty curses loudly howling, “And you are just telling me now… we got to hunt them down!” Buzz covers her eyes, “We got better things to do, lets take them to see the head Bitch.” Moriarty growls, “This is going to be a long night.” [b]Ariella[/b] [color=blue][b]“Take your wolf skin, you will need its speed to follow. We run tonight and we hunt. You may ask me four questions, no more. Now take your wolf skin Ariella,”[/b][/color] the great she wolf communicates through body language growls and even smells. [i][color=red]Feel free to describe her wolf-shape.[/color][/i][color=red][/color] [b]Faith[/b] Silence. Candace eases that blade from its sheath. Her body visibly grows larger, more feral, hair growing on her arms and face, and her eyes becoming more predatory. She easily gained at least a foot in height and perhaps a hundred pounds in muscle mass. If she was scary before, she looks absolutely terrifying now. The door shatters, and standing in the doorway is something that perhaps was once human, but now stands easily at seven feet in height and an extra set of razor sharp limbs have spouted from its shoulders. Where the legs should be, are several sets more of spider like appendages. It is horrifying and the chittering voice is unsettling, “I thought I smelled rabid dog…” it gutters forth in English. Candace growls, “Duncan… go, get Faith out of here!” Duncan balks, “You can’t handle…” “GO!” Duncan looks at Faith grabbing her hand, “Time to go,” his voice cracking. [b]Camera[/b] His father nods, “You are one of the people, the uratha. We have existed since the time of Pangaea. It was the hunter’s paradise, man, animal, spirit… they all knew their place in this world. The greatest hunter of all, was Father Wolf. He was our father, the first among the Great Pack. He was the Alpha, the master, and it was his duty to maintain the balance.” Father pauses, “He was the consort of Luna, the slayer of the Spinner-Hag, the Plague-King, and many ancient evils of that scourged Pangaea. We were created in his image and carried part of his spirit, in many ways we are both the children of the Moon, Luna and Father Wolf. But even a spirit as great and as powerful as Father Wolf grew old, and the hunt became harder for the great spirit. It was a hard choice but we slew our father for he was weak, we tore him down… it may seem cruel or even heartless, but the pack grows weaker as the Alpha descends into weakness, if one will not step down willingly then they must be forced. The pack must stay strong.” The large man sighs, “For this act we are Forsaken. We have continued the Hunt, but know that we have blood on our hands. It is the original sin of our people. Our legacy begins in blood and will end in blood.” [/QUOTE]
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