Post by Manas Marcas on Jun 15, 2009 23:40:41 GMT -5
Name: manas
Age: Between one and a hundred
Contact: ahh saphira_eye1@yahoo.com
IN CHARACTER
Name: Manas Marcas
Age: 7
Gender: Male
Alliance: dark
Breed: Arctic
Pack: Plagued Pack
Sample Post:
Muscles rippled across my hide and I let an absent growl roll from my poorly held maw. My now white pelt clung to my skin and steadily streamed tenticles of water from the congealed tips. A heavy shudder ran the course of my bod again. Ribcage inflating and deflating rythmically as I took in oxygen like a greedy pig. Clumns shook violently and treatened giving away. My eyes were trained on the snow as I vivdly recalled what had made me come to this.
A tawny beast stook within my wake. Our faces mutated into the feral grin: lips curled back and fangs bearing in warning. Every strand of hair stood on end and there was a electrifying tension in the air. Neither one of us dared take sight from the other. My hindquarters tensed in preparation to leap. After only a moment, I released the energy in my legs and leapt. My paws were stretched before me for landing, mouth gaping wide and eyes still trained on my enemy. The feind in return hurled his wieght at me in a similar stance.
Once I felt fur I bit down. I felt the flesh give in and the metallic taste of blood slowly seep in my mouth. He gave a pained growl and bit at my ear, catching only a bit, leaving a cut on the inside of the furred shell. I shook my head violently and released. He was already on me. I squirmed to keep him away from my vital parts. There was a terrible pain shooting through my head and down my back. I felt a warm liquid run down the peak of my shoulder. I let out a howl and turned to see if there was a peice of him I could sink my teeth into so that he'd let go. I turned my body at a seemingly impossible angle and caught the bony knee of the opposer. I bit hard. The grip on the nape of my neck disappeared and the pain came back even worse.
His nails scraped at my belly and I let go. He limped away. I took a quick glance at our arena. It was bloody. Crimson ribbons followed us and blood splattered the dead vegetation around us. Before I knew it, he was on top of me again, and had me by the back of the neck. I stood there, motionless as he ripped into the muscles. I swiveled my head. I felt my teeth catch on the tender flesh of his armpit. That didn't sway him though. He began dragging me. I looked under him and saw white and a pale blue of something moving at a steady pace. I gathered enough energy to bring myself off of the ground. The other only staggered backward, but closer to the rapids. He swung me towards the waters. I felt the cold water against my feet and I went for a arm without success. He pulled his limb away and shoved me into the icy liquid and let go. I scrambled for balance on he smooth, wet pebbles of the river. I fell heavily on my side and I felt a enormous tug on my half. I felt ice all across my skin as I looked for land. There was no red streams. It had already been taken downstream. If I didn't get out soon I'd be taken also.
I was whisked into a shallower area where I gained footing...
Age: Between one and a hundred
Contact: ahh saphira_eye1@yahoo.com
IN CHARACTER
Name: Manas Marcas
Age: 7
Gender: Male
Alliance: dark
Breed: Arctic
Pack: Plagued Pack
Sample Post:
Muscles rippled across my hide and I let an absent growl roll from my poorly held maw. My now white pelt clung to my skin and steadily streamed tenticles of water from the congealed tips. A heavy shudder ran the course of my bod again. Ribcage inflating and deflating rythmically as I took in oxygen like a greedy pig. Clumns shook violently and treatened giving away. My eyes were trained on the snow as I vivdly recalled what had made me come to this.
A tawny beast stook within my wake. Our faces mutated into the feral grin: lips curled back and fangs bearing in warning. Every strand of hair stood on end and there was a electrifying tension in the air. Neither one of us dared take sight from the other. My hindquarters tensed in preparation to leap. After only a moment, I released the energy in my legs and leapt. My paws were stretched before me for landing, mouth gaping wide and eyes still trained on my enemy. The feind in return hurled his wieght at me in a similar stance.
Once I felt fur I bit down. I felt the flesh give in and the metallic taste of blood slowly seep in my mouth. He gave a pained growl and bit at my ear, catching only a bit, leaving a cut on the inside of the furred shell. I shook my head violently and released. He was already on me. I squirmed to keep him away from my vital parts. There was a terrible pain shooting through my head and down my back. I felt a warm liquid run down the peak of my shoulder. I let out a howl and turned to see if there was a peice of him I could sink my teeth into so that he'd let go. I turned my body at a seemingly impossible angle and caught the bony knee of the opposer. I bit hard. The grip on the nape of my neck disappeared and the pain came back even worse.
His nails scraped at my belly and I let go. He limped away. I took a quick glance at our arena. It was bloody. Crimson ribbons followed us and blood splattered the dead vegetation around us. Before I knew it, he was on top of me again, and had me by the back of the neck. I stood there, motionless as he ripped into the muscles. I swiveled my head. I felt my teeth catch on the tender flesh of his armpit. That didn't sway him though. He began dragging me. I looked under him and saw white and a pale blue of something moving at a steady pace. I gathered enough energy to bring myself off of the ground. The other only staggered backward, but closer to the rapids. He swung me towards the waters. I felt the cold water against my feet and I went for a arm without success. He pulled his limb away and shoved me into the icy liquid and let go. I scrambled for balance on he smooth, wet pebbles of the river. I fell heavily on my side and I felt a enormous tug on my half. I felt ice all across my skin as I looked for land. There was no red streams. It had already been taken downstream. If I didn't get out soon I'd be taken also.
I was whisked into a shallower area where I gained footing...
