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Post by Layla on Jul 29, 2005 16:55:28 GMT
White roses rising from the ground, simplstic, and beautiful. Amidst all of the white roses, it was almost impossible to see a pure-white f'mmora. Lola. She was alone, something which happened alot now. After....Kamikaze. She couldn't believe what he had done, but she knew EXACTLY what he had done. not ony had he done the unmentionable, the unthinkable, he had broken her confidence. She was shy and afraid around new brutes now. She hated that. But, she couldn't help herself. She had trusted Kamikaze. that trust had vanished , along with her trust for all brutes...
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Post by The Albino Poo on Jul 29, 2005 16:58:35 GMT
Brute of ebony hue stood out among the white flowers, manic grin creasing his maw. He kept his distance from the femme, wondering if he'd be noticed. He leaned onto his haunches, watching the fae that was cursed with his blood.
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Post by Layla on Jul 29, 2005 17:02:44 GMT
Noticing nothing, Lola stared at the ground, her stomach hurting slightly. She'd been lower than low. She had been scrounging for food recently! SHe had taken food from pups whilst they weren't looking. She despised herself for doing so. But, she couldn't help herself! She had to eat for more than just one now. Golden optics full of anger at the brute Kamikaze, she raised her optics, scanning the field. He was there. Kamikaze. She gasped, optics narrowing instantly. She wouldn't let him near her. Not now, not ever!
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Post by The Albino Poo on Jul 29, 2005 17:04:46 GMT
Seeing that he had been noticed, he stood up and approached the fae. "How does it feel," his intoxicating voice rang through the silence, "to be burdened with my pups?" His lips curled back menacingly, revealing ivory white fangs.
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Post by Layla on Jul 29, 2005 17:06:34 GMT
Lola backed away from me. Her opticals were worried.
"Stay away from me..." She muttered, terrified of him. She had heard his toxic voice. She didn't answer. Her orbs scanned him, and with a jolt, realised he was snarling at her!
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Post by The Albino Poo on Jul 29, 2005 17:08:11 GMT
Golden oculars glared at her, a cold laugh rumbling from his throat. "Don't worry, I won't hurt you. After all, I have to make sure those pups come out okay."
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Post by Layla on Jul 29, 2005 17:11:55 GMT
"Why do you want pups so much?" Lola demanded. She was still terrified; whether his voice was toxic or not. Whether he was snarling or not. She had to stick up for herself though.
The pups! He said he wouldn't hurt her. Maybe, just maybe, she could get revenge on him. After all, why would he of mated her like that, if he didn't want his own bloodline?
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Post by The Albino Poo on Jul 29, 2005 20:56:33 GMT
"Why else would I have ambushed you there?"
He yawned and sat back on his haunches. "Try anything funny, though, and I won't hestitate to kill you."
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Post by Layla on Jul 29, 2005 21:03:42 GMT
"Why DID you ambush me? I didn't even know you!" She said, drawing back at his words.
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Post by The Albino Poo on Jul 29, 2005 21:06:32 GMT
"Simple," he replied, letting his piercing gaze into her golden oculars, identical to his. "You were the first one to come along. Lucky you, eh?"
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Post by Layla on Jul 29, 2005 21:09:17 GMT
"yea, lucky me." Lola said sarcastically, drawing back slightly at his gaze.
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Post by The Albino Poo on Jul 29, 2005 21:13:46 GMT
He chuckled coldly and stood up, starting to pad off in the direction he came. "Oh," he remembered, stopping for a second and looking back at her. "And if anyone asks, you're my mate." He narrowed his eyes, waiting for a response.
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Post by Layla on Jul 29, 2005 21:15:10 GMT
Lola spluttered loudly.
"Mate?!?!" She yelped
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Post by The Albino Poo on Jul 29, 2005 21:19:10 GMT
"Yes, you heard me," he said impatiently. If word got out that he had done that to Lola without permission, he would surely be kicked out of the pack. He didn't want that to happen. Not so early, anyways.
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Post by Layla on Jul 29, 2005 21:19:47 GMT
Lola looked away painfully; orbs full of tears.
"F-fine..." She mumbled, starting to cry slightly
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