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Post by softballgal on Feb 17, 2011 14:05:28 GMT -5
"I can when I kill people." I growl slightly, not beliaving her. "I may be just a runt, but some of the things I've done are pure evil." I say, face going dark.
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Post by dreamwriter on Feb 17, 2011 14:15:42 GMT -5
"Even the most beautiful, faultless people have the slightest amount of evil. And evil is never pure. You only get that from something with no sympathy. And you have sympathy, I've seen it."
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Post by softballgal on Feb 17, 2011 14:21:40 GMT -5
"Yeah, well I bet it would hurt a hell of a lot less if I didn't have sympathy and just let the beast run wild. You don't know me. How dare you try." I said, pissed, and advancing on her with no intial as to hurt her, but to get my point across. "You don't know me." I growled, standing right next to her now, chests almost touching, trying to frighten but not to hurt.
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Post by dreamwriter on Feb 22, 2011 14:26:14 GMT -5
I pulled out my sword, which I kept hidden usually until I need it. "All I need is this. I can cut off a wolf's head before the wolf can hurt me."
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Post by softballgal on Feb 22, 2011 17:52:01 GMT -5
I wacked the sword from her grasp. "Swords gone. No other weapons are on you. What next?" I asked, glaring down at her but not in a menacing way.
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Post by dreamwriter on Feb 23, 2011 10:36:31 GMT -5
I pulled my arm back as far as it would go, gathering spells around it. Then I slammed it forward into the boy's chest, senting him several yards away from me, enough time to grab my sword and mount a tree.
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Post by softballgal on Feb 23, 2011 10:48:13 GMT -5
"Ouch." I said, slightly pissed. I had to hold my self back from lunging at her, animal instinct. "I wasn't going to hurt you, idiot." I growled up at her. I then choose to get dressed, pulling on the many layers I always wore.
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Post by dreamwriter on Feb 23, 2011 10:58:16 GMT -5
"Sorry. I was trained to act first, ask questions later." I jumped down out of the tree again. "Next time, don't you dare touch my sword." I knew better than anyone else the dangers of the weapon I held in my hand, and they were more than the obvious ones.
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Post by softballgal on Feb 23, 2011 14:31:10 GMT -5
I ignored her, slinging off my backpack and walking away.
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Post by dreamwriter on Feb 23, 2011 15:18:15 GMT -5
"Okay, I'm sorry. I've had so many bad experiences with wolves that I don't know when one is trying to play with me...or trying to rip my throat out." I pulled my red cloak tight around me in the crisp morning air, still holding my sword for protection.
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Post by softballgal on Feb 23, 2011 18:31:53 GMT -5
"Maybe I want to hurt you too now. How the hell do you know?" I growled back, annoyed that she was following me.
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Post by dreamwriter on Feb 25, 2011 10:35:38 GMT -5
"I was taught the policy attack now, ask questions later. And you don't scare me." Much, I thought to myself.
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Post by softballgal on Feb 25, 2011 14:12:09 GMT -5
"Leave me alone." I growl, pulling my hood over my head, as if it could shut her out.
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Post by dreamwriter on Feb 25, 2011 14:13:37 GMT -5
"I can't do that. According to my teacher, all werewolves are a threat to society until proved otherwise. After that, they are either left alone or terminated."
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Post by softballgal on Feb 25, 2011 14:22:13 GMT -5
"Ok, then just terminate me." I said, glaring back at her, my eyes turning yellow.
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