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Post by Caylis on Oct 4, 2014 6:30:50 GMT -5
Trigger Warning: Violence, death.
Influence Vandelle
A crimson beast lie in the puddle of his own blood, near the borders of Arelth. His eyes were staring at nothing. He was faintly breathing, but his vision was slowly fading. He swallowed, "No.. I must not... die here."
Oh, no.. that.. that thing.. that monstrous creature. A creature like he had never seen... he had no name for he did not give him it. However, the creature said with a rough, masculine voice that made him tremble on the inside, "...Your sacrifice is worth my life... But I am sorry. I must do this." And then he had struck him with an unfamiliar weapon.. a long, large blade that cut right through him. Then, the beast opened the Blood Beast's mouth and out of it came a soul.. his soul. His feelings, his memories... everything, and then as if it was some kind of ritual, the creature engulfed his soul and glowed. Then he vanished with no traces. And what hurt the most is that it still hurt like hell and the very possibility that he would never be seen as honourable.. not being there for Omen, not being there for Danika and Andromeda, for La Morte. He panted, trying to stay alive for his family's sake... for the sake of La Morte. They needed him, he couldn't just abandon them! His claws unsheathed and he dug his claws in the ground, and fought to open his eyes and keep breathing.
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Post by LAD on Oct 10, 2014 12:06:26 GMT -5
Reno II Kain-Donovan, Danika Vandelle-Suldan, Casey Caliver, Ulani Vendicarsi, Colton, Diezel Suldan
It wasn't long before the scent of blood permeated the nose of one Reno II and Casey Caliver. The two had been walking with each other side by side, as they ran a patrol. Their pace quickened, breaking into a run as they covered ground to find the source. It didn't take long. And it was shocking at what they saw. What they found. Reno was frozen for all of a split second before the command flicked out of his mouth. "Get Colton and Diezel." And Casey bolted without another word. They needed to bring Influence back to Victor's den - and Reno could only pray that Victor was there.
It didn't take long for the two males to come skirting around the edges of a rock face, Casey at the lead and they too, froze at what they saw. "Come on, snap out of it!" Reno's order shocked them out of their surprise and the two rushed forward. "Lift him." And with a little effort, Diezel and Colton pulled him up just enough for Reno to push himself under Influence's body. It was obvious the way Influence could barely do anything but wriggle that something was definitely wrong with him. They would do all they could to save him. And with a small struggle, they did exactly that, helping to carry Infleucne's weight evenly among them all - as Casey roared out for the pride.
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Post by kahara on Nov 24, 2014 8:36:11 GMT -5
NERO II, CALVIN, DAZEON, OMEN, SIAKON, SLAUGHTER, TANZEL, CARNAGE, HARVETTE
Nero, Calvin, and Dazeon had been off discussing something when the roar hit them. Disregarding heated private discussion, the trio raced off after the roar and were soon met with Influence being carried on the backs of comrades. Dazeon turned around and ran off to find his mother and aunt while Calvin and Nero exchanged a nod.
"Any idea what happened?" Nero II asked as they moved with the others carrying Influence, Calvin silently at his side. |
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Post by Caylis on Nov 25, 2014 12:43:32 GMT -5
Influence found himself gasping for air. The Blood Beast wheezed, his eyes shifted into half lids. He speaks as if he is cursed. "...War..." he hissed, his eyes widening into slits, his bone white teeth glinted in the dying light. "...War..." he shook his head and started to tremble.
And then he would scream out his agony.
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Post by kahara on Dec 13, 2014 13:55:48 GMT -5
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Post by LAD on Dec 17, 2014 15:46:54 GMT -5
Reno II Kain-Donovan, Danika Vandelle-Suldan, Casey Caliver, Ulani Vendicarsi, Colton, Diezel Suldan
Reno's eyes narrowed at the sound that came from Influence's mouth. War. There had been no war or sounds of war upon their lands for ages now. Why would... A faint flicker in his mind paused his thoughts as he turned to look at his brother. "No idea. Casey and I found him like this." But his eyes turned back to the red BloodBeast. "War." His mind flicked over the way Influence said it. A creature? Named war? Or... "Influence. Name or battle." He couldn't ask much of the male, injured as he was. Short replies would have to do.
But as his eyes settled on Dazeon, they also flicked to Diezel. They'd lost their father. Would Danika and Andromeda lose their father too? Head tilted back and a large booming roar escaped his maw once more - they needed Victor... It was worth a try at least.
, Victor? Caylis |
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Post by Caylis on Dec 20, 2014 9:21:27 GMT -5
Blue optics shifted up towards the two kings, panting with every laboured breath, as if he weighed a thousand pounds. At first there was nothing but then it became words, "..Name.. He.. won't.. come back.." he panted, his head drooping down, he rested his eyes, his teeth grit as he dug his claws into the ground. Though he did not rest with the fallen of La Morte, he utterly refused to. His family needed him more than ever, he would not die. It was not this day.
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Post by Jason on Dec 20, 2014 19:47:04 GMT -5
Victor had been limping back to his den. Once again, his meal had not been agreeable and had tried to slash his throat open. The black patch of oce indicated that it had been blledong but he had obviously stopped it. He had also hurt his right knee when he had fallen off a small cliff. He would recover fully in a few days given his natural healing factor, a trait he wished he could share with others.
The roar reached him as he reached his den and he made a strange coughing noise. Othello flew out and above him as he darted toward the roar as best he could. His stride was only compromised slightly by the limp at this speed, even if he was not as fast as usual. He came upon the scene fairly quickly and assessed the situation. He flicked his tail at his hovering owl who went back to the den to fetch what was needed. Cold paws pressed against the bloody flesh. Something else seemed off, however, but he asked no questions as he awaited the return of Othello.
(Can you describe his wounds? Where? How deep? Bleeding?)
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Post by LAD on Dec 29, 2014 22:02:50 GMT -5
Reno II Kain-Donovan, Danika Vandelle-Suldan, Casey Caliver, Ulani Vendicarsi, Colton, Diezel Suldan
A name. A male named War who wouldn't be coming back. Influence did a number on him then, it seemed. But the male had done a number on Influence too. Victor finally arrived and it was a relief but there was a curiosity that welled within him if Influence would even make it.
, Caylis - Alice has questions about Influence's injuries and such in her post. Tag her in your next post? |
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Post by kahara on Jan 1, 2015 15:33:18 GMT -5
I don't know what to reply with..  Brain dead for this right now. Skip me ATM. |
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Post by LAD on Feb 21, 2015 15:27:11 GMT -5
Caylis: think this rp kinda died, but did Influence die?
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Brain dead for this right now. Skip me ATM.