Into Neverland
09-20-2013, 08:08 AM
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Sick little games A violent fire flashed beneath the glaze of his optics in response to the she-wolfs claim. For a moment she seemed cloaked in shadows; that familiar darkness that spoke of demons and blood and nightmares. There were fairer tracings about her dialogue however, and she appeared to find whatever amusement there was in declaring the killing of satan himself. Hyped limbs lifted from the earth in rhythmic prancing, perked ears snatching the remainder of the females vocals from the air. Her name struck his fancy, and he stowed it away within the confines of his memory; though he knew he'd rarely use it. "You killed the devil, fire-pelt? You did, you did." A giddy smirk continued to play at his maw, mangling his words as they drew into pitchy lyrics, "old Abaddon, he is dead. Dead and gone; falled by the lady who walks in fire, the she of the fifth planets calling." His tune faded with a crop of hushed giggles drifting off the surface of his tongue. He stood there in a moment of shifting and twitching -unable to hold himself stationary- before presuming to answer the dames question. "Rasend, I am known as such. Rasend, yes indeed." Fascination bubbled to the surface of the lads conscious, and he padded towards Jupiter again. Confidence raised his nose as he lessened the space between them, his ears strained forward curiously. Waves of liveliness coaxed his knees to an unnatural height, leaving him skipping as he veered to circle the local and her companion. Assuming she did not create an event that would stall him, the brute completed his investigation and traveled to his previous location before her; sitting himself with a contented huff. ~Rasend~ |
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