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Post by kt on Dec 7, 2007 15:51:13 GMT -5
Satika paused before responding to Daryl. "My parents took me through here to look for Paradise. They were hunted just outside the town. I was allowed to live because I was just a pup... then I came back here. Ever since that happened, I don't believe in that stupid legend. It's what killed them."
She didn't wait to hear Daryl's response. Instead, she walked up to the two females and gave Amata a tiny smile.
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Post by Daryl on Dec 7, 2007 15:56:27 GMT -5
Daryl smiled. It seemed she wasn't so bad as he first thought. He turned, and departed down into the street to the side, turning back to a human as he disappeared from sight. A few seconds later and there was a resounding bang, a yell, and the sulphurous smell of a fired gun.
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Post by kt on Dec 7, 2007 15:59:04 GMT -5
Sorrou whipped her head around towards the gunshot and her eyes narrowed. "Didn't this just happen?" she muttered. Soon she was on the rooftops, jumping from building to building in search for the shooter.
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Post by Daryl on Dec 7, 2007 16:21:53 GMT -5
The black-clad figure sank against the wall. Blood seeped from a wound in his shoulder. His gun was some two metres away, out of his reach now. He heard the cock of a rifle above him, and looked up, his eyes meeting the barrel of the gun, and the hunter holding it. In an instant his foot lashed out and the man stumbled. He picked himself up and rammed shoulder first into the other man, before turning to face him again. Suddenly things didn't look too good. Daryl was wounded and unarmed, the hunter was not wounded, and had a rifle. Daryl plunged forward, ducking as he heard the rifle cry out ahead of him. His fist rose, and struck the man across the face, causing him to stagger blindly back. Ignoring the pain in his shoulder, Daryl grabbed him by the collar and threw him against the wall. The man fell onto his knees, totally winded. Daryl's foot swung out, smashing the man's face against the trash can next to him. He staggered backwards as a shot of pain raced through his arm, then sank against the wall, clutching his bleeding shoulder. With a grunt, he ripped the small, long piece of rounded metal from the wound, causing it to bleed more, but lessening the pain. He tossed the bullet away and it chinked against the cobbles as it bounced away. Daryl's head fell back, resting against the wall, and he raised his eyes upwards, gazing into the sky.
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Post by kt on Dec 7, 2007 16:27:53 GMT -5
Sorrou watched in horror as Daryl and the man fought. When it was over, she dropped from the building and took a look at the wound in Daryl's arm. "Not good," she whispered.
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Post by Daryl on Dec 7, 2007 16:31:11 GMT -5
He grimaced. "It's ok, I've had worse." He tried to pick himself up but yelled in pain and sank back to the ground. "Or maybe I havn't."
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Post by Kit on Dec 7, 2007 16:32:48 GMT -5
Amata didn't want to see anymore death, but something was telling her that she should go investigate. She looked up at Ai, and rubbed her head against her fur. For some reason the other wolf made her feel so calm.
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Post by kt on Dec 7, 2007 16:33:28 GMT -5
She didn't like to do it, but Sorrou transformed into her human form. How else was she supposed to move him? She half carried, half dragged him back to the other two wolves. Maybe they would know what to do...
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Post by Daryl on Dec 7, 2007 16:38:25 GMT -5
"Thanks Sorrou." Daryl was in a sitting position now, hand clasped over his shoulder. "Just need to wait for the bleeding to stop, then it should be ok."
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Post by Kit on Dec 7, 2007 16:40:00 GMT -5
ooc: Guys, don't go on a posting spree!
If you post to much, Luna will get left behind, and then she'll have to quit the roleplay!
It's no fun getting left behind, trust me.
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Post by kt on Dec 7, 2007 16:41:47 GMT -5
"It was no problem," she said, changing back to wolf as soon as she let him go. "Just wondering, why are you in human form most of the time?"
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Post by Daryl on Dec 7, 2007 16:43:36 GMT -5
ooc: oops, soz
bic: "I live in the city, I have a human life. It's the only way I survive here, wolves in the city generally get too cocky and get killed doing some stupid raid. I keep a low profile, it's just a shame most of the hunter's recognize me as a wolf."
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Post by Luna on Dec 7, 2007 20:41:15 GMT -5
ooc:O-O *has just read all of the posts* Dang... Posting Spree much!?!?!? Lucky for me you guys didn't go too dang far! xD
bic:
Ai flinched when she heard the gun shot. She protectively held Amata closer, and watched as Daryl was brought back by Sorrou. "That looks deep..." she said, looking at the wound.
She hoped Amata wasn't watching. More blood might scare her worse.
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Post by kt on Dec 8, 2007 1:09:39 GMT -5
ooc: Sorry about the spree. Daryl and I were apart from you guys, so I forgot >.<
bic: Sorrou breathed heavily, tired from lugging Daryl all the way back here. She looked over at Amata and grimaced. The poor pup had been seeing too much gore lately. At least Daryl wasn't dead.
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Post by Daryl on Dec 8, 2007 3:39:40 GMT -5
The blood had lessened, and now Daryl was standing again. He held his shoulder loosely with his left hand, and spoke grimly to the others. "There'll be more of them on the way, and I don't know about you three, but I'm getting out of here, we need to head to anothe rpart of the city before they arrive."
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