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Post by ehran on Jun 12, 2008 11:54:56 GMT -5
Ehran stepped to the side, staggering in front of Mirla and Jehte. He braced himself, getting ready to defend them.
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Post by Jetta on Jun 12, 2008 20:03:28 GMT -5
Jehte pulled herself up too and went to stand by Ehran, glaring at the black eraser. "What do you want?" She growled, annoyed.
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Post by Tagg on Jun 12, 2008 20:18:52 GMT -5
Tagg gave a wolfy grin and licked her chops noisily, clearly letting them know what she wanted. She continued to advance.
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Post by ehran on Jun 14, 2008 13:40:21 GMT -5
Ehran growled menacingly, stepping towards Tagg, his hands curled into fists.
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Post by Tagg on Jun 14, 2008 15:04:55 GMT -5
Tagg's walk shifted slightly, just enough to make it clear that she was now going towards Ehran. She was twenty five feet away now.
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Post by ehran on Jun 14, 2008 15:14:25 GMT -5
Ehran kept walking forward, clenching his jaw. There was blood seeping through his fingers, but he kept going.
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Post by Tagg on Jun 14, 2008 16:42:33 GMT -5
Ten feet away Tagg stopped. The growling continued though. She did not take her eyes of off Ehrans face. She would rip his traiterous heart out.
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Post by ehran on Jun 14, 2008 17:15:12 GMT -5
Ehran blinked a couple times, trying to clear his vision. He ran and lunged at Tagg. Grabbing onto her neck and held on tight.
ooc- XD thats so funny, dramatic yet funny
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Post by Jetta on Jun 14, 2008 18:37:07 GMT -5
Jehte watched, biting her lower lip. She knew that it must be kind of hard for Ehran to fight her. First of all he was injured, second, they were old pack mates. But this could be part of proving whose side he really was on.
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Post by ehran on Jun 14, 2008 20:42:28 GMT -5
Ehran held on, his grip getting tighter. He felt his wound open more, then let go and dropped onto the ground, panting. "ouch..." he muttered, he lifted his head and looked at his abdomen and saw that his whole shirt was drenched in blood. "Crap."
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Post by Tagg on Jun 14, 2008 21:17:21 GMT -5
Tagg attacked him the second he let go, biting into his shoulder and shaking him. The smell of blood was intoxicating.
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Post by ehran on Jun 14, 2008 21:22:42 GMT -5
Ehran screamed in pain as he was tossed around like a rag doll, not being able to do anything.
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Post by Jetta on Jun 14, 2008 21:30:43 GMT -5
Jehte jumped up, ignoring the pain in her side, and ran over to tackle Tagg. Ehran looked horrible, blood everywhere.
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Post by ehran on Jun 14, 2008 21:33:11 GMT -5
Ehran propped himself up on one elbow, as he watched Jehte tackle Tagg.
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Post by Tagg on Jun 15, 2008 18:25:43 GMT -5
Tagg had suspected that this would happen, so she wasn't surprised. The stupid avian hybrids were all about integrity. She snarled and attacked Jehte, knowing that all of them were weak. She would finish them off easy. She latched onto Jehte's arm and with a quick twist she threw her against a tree.
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Post by Jetta on Jun 16, 2008 23:56:41 GMT -5
Jehte hit the tree and slid to the base, holding her arm. This wasn't going good, this wasn't going good at all.
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Post by mirla on Jun 17, 2008 0:01:49 GMT -5
Mirla felt another rush of adrenaline, knowing that when it wore off she would collapse. She flew at Tagg, kicking the erraser in the jaw. Then she landed hard on Tagg's back, snarling and yanking Tagg's head back.
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Post by ehran on Jun 17, 2008 0:34:02 GMT -5
Ehran got up and staggered towards the others, trying to think of a way to help with a gaping side wound.
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Post by Tagg on Jun 17, 2008 14:00:06 GMT -5
Tagg yelped and snarled, trying to get at Mirla but finding it slightly impossible from the position she was in.
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Post by mirla on Jun 17, 2008 14:06:32 GMT -5
Mirla brought the heel of her hand down on Tagg's nose again and again. She needed a weapon if she was going to do real damage.
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