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Post by Feral Alchemist on Aug 1, 2011 11:51:30 GMT -5
It was late afternoon, almost evening and the moon was rising higher in the sky. A grey and black shape walked through the charred town. She looked left and right at the blackened and burnt buildings with shattered windows and loose bricks, yet somehow life still stirred in them. Her pale blue eyes locked on a small child that was sat on a cracked pavement playing with some stones. How could that child find something like that entertaining? She thought to herself.
The female padded to the other side of the street and laid down in the shadow of an alleyway, its walls blackened from soot and its floor covered in glass. She felt a sharp edge cut her paw pad and looked down. Seeing the red of blood against this colourless town made it seem somewhat beautiful. Licking the cut she placed her head across her paws and let her eyes shut halfway.
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Post by Ghøšt on Aug 1, 2011 12:03:04 GMT -5
Ghost was enjoying a relaxing stroll through the town. He then noticed an odd female across the street. He slowly strolled across the street towards her. She seemed different to him so he slowly approached her not really paying attention to the fact that she could be dangerous.
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Post by Feral Alchemist on Aug 1, 2011 12:14:51 GMT -5
The female stirred as the scent of another wolf entered her nose. Her ears flicked back and her eyes opened fully though she didn't lift her head up. Her eyes clocked onto a male that was heading across the street towards her slowly. She still didn't raise her head or get up, her eyes just followed his movements as he got closer. She wasn't very good at interacting with others and often she didn't know what to do. If he told her to follow him she guessed it would be to give her a job, she was well known for her services and easily recognised to those who have heard of her. She didn't exactly look normal, grey and silver fur with black stripes on her legs, tail and back and a black mask like marking across her eyes. She was known as 'the bandit dog' or 'the chaos dog' to those who knew her reputation well. As the male got closer she raised her head and came up to a sitting position but hunched over a little. She didn't say anything. She would let him speak first since he approached.
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Post by Ghøšt on Aug 1, 2011 12:25:52 GMT -5
He watched her sit up "hey, your appearance has caught my attention" he said staring her down with his silvery gaze. He looked at her curiously "you seem tense what's wrong?" he looked at her with a serious gaze. He looked at her all over he just felt lile he knew her from somewhere in his travels.
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Post by Feral Alchemist on Aug 1, 2011 12:44:04 GMT -5
The female watched him carefully as he spoke. Her appearance caught his attention? He wasn't the only one. As he stared her down she just stared back, it wasn't that she was afraid of him or nervous, she was just tightly strung and with her past who could blame her. As he asked her what was wrong she spoke. Her voice had a naturally husky hint to it. "Do i know you? Wolf. Or do you need something from me?.." She asked, curling her striped tail around her paws and then uncurling it again a bit like a cat.
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Post by Ghøšt on Aug 1, 2011 12:59:08 GMT -5
Ghost looked at her a little confused "what are your services and maybe you do know me" he looked at her with a suprised expression. "Maybe you can tell me your name" he said smiling. He was sure he knew her from his recent travels of the world. His silvery eyes flickered from left to right. "I am curious to know more about you" he said with a slight grin.
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Post by Feral Alchemist on Aug 1, 2011 13:12:44 GMT -5
She sat still. "Name's Katana, or Kat. Better known as The Bandit Dog..." Though he was smiling she felt his eyes on her a little too much. Though she hated the 'Bandit Dog' name she seemed to have aquired, it was a name that she wouldn't get away from so she put up with it for now. Her other name 'Chaos Dog' was even worse, more fitting yet a horrible name to be known by, but she wouldn't tell him this name. 'I am curious to know more about you.' She stood up at this and started to turn her back on him. "If you don't already know what i am by these names then maybe it's better that you don't find out more about me. You'll only run into trouble..."
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Post by Ghøšt on Aug 1, 2011 13:26:26 GMT -5
Ghost smiled as she said "Bandit Dog" I remeber now I was touring a country when I heard your name through the streets" he looked past her. "You were running away from some rouge wolves you had stole something faluable" he said looking at her. "What did you steal" he said with a serious gaze.
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Post by Feral Alchemist on Aug 1, 2011 13:32:38 GMT -5
She looked over her shoulder. "I think you have the wrong end of the stick. I don't steal." Her eyes narrowed a little bit. "I assassinate wolves for others who don't have the guts to do it themselves..." She turned her back on him and started to pad further down the alleyway and into the shadows. She didn't turn around as she called back to him. "Look me up if you want anyone dead, i'll do the dirty work for those who don't want their paws stained..."
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Post by Ghøšt on Aug 1, 2011 13:49:23 GMT -5
He grinned "I always do the dirty work myself that's the fun in it" he smiled. He padded towards her again "an assasin you say you don't seem like one" he said looking he over agin. "Prove that you are one fight me" he said smiling.
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Post by Feral Alchemist on Aug 1, 2011 13:57:57 GMT -5
She paused as he continued to talk to her as she was leaving. "Funny. You don't seem the type to enjoy killing others either. You appear to me as a good wolf who helps others in need and is a loyal friend, rather than someone who kills his own kind." She turned on a side as she looked at him. "Sorry i didn't catch your name, i like a name to add to my list rather than anonymous."
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Post by Ghøšt on Aug 1, 2011 14:12:29 GMT -5
He smiled "I always like the taste of blood in my mouth" he said licking his lips. "Well you can guess that I like to kill but don't get the idea that Im some kind of cold-hearted killer" he said looking around. He examined her "cmon fight me and I'll tell you my name" he smiled.
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Post by Feral Alchemist on Aug 1, 2011 14:23:10 GMT -5
'Cmon fight me and I'll tell you my name.' Katana stared him down a little without saying a word or turning around, she was getting into her psyche.
Suddenly she sprung around quickly, leaping at the blackened wall and using it as leverage to propell herself forwards at him from a higher angle. She aimed her deadly sharp fangs, made only for one purpose that was to bite, rip and kill. Her eyes not locked on his throat but slightly to the side where the jugular was situated. She honed her skills over the years and hadn't gotten her name for no reason.
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Post by Ghøšt on Aug 1, 2011 14:35:28 GMT -5
Ghost ducked within a second of the impact she a small scratch on his forehead. He whipped his head around and lunged back at her. His aim was near her chest. "Your real fast but you gotta be faster to catch me or I might slip through your paws" he said laughing. "I guess thats how I got my name" he said grinning.
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Post by Feral Alchemist on Aug 1, 2011 14:45:57 GMT -5
She missed his throat but managed to catch the top of his head. As she landed she dodged aside instinctively as she saw his body movements, predicting he would go for her chest as it was the closest part of her to him. She was very light on her toes meaning she could move fast between attacks. He suceeded in grazing her shoulder lightly.
She hopped to a side, turning her body around before pouncing forward, tail raised in the air. If she couldn't get a clear attack from the front then she would attack from above. She now aimed her fangs for the scruff of his neck. Her paws outstretched so she could at least rake them across his body if she missed her target.
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