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Mark relaxed slightly as the girl relaxed her grip on her weapon. He gave her an odd look in response to her comment, and said," Thank you, I guess..." He leaped into the air and glided over to the others.
 
Kitten watched him go, shifting the blade a little in her hand. Odd that he didn't ask for my name...oh well, works for me, she thought, sheathing it as she watched the others. She took a deep breath and relaxed, fingering her bracelets.

When can I come out...I'm getting impatient... the dagger's voice whispered, its blade tingling against her shoulder.
 
(( I do NOT want this to die! Whitney is my favorite character EVER! FMC, if you let this die, you are an evil... evil person >:( ))

"Urr... I'm gettin bored and my so- Lupus is too, I mean." Whitney said and yawned. "Unless you are leaving soon, I'm going to go find a meal." With that, she jumped into the woods.

She soon caught the stench of a young rabbit. She transformed to a wolf and jumped on it from behind a bush. It died immediantly.

"Lets go back to the others now." Lupus barked, "But I want some meat from that rabbit!"
 
((Me too! Titanya is one of my favorite characters. Really awkward around everyone. Like me in real life. :sweatdrop:))

Bored. Bored. Bored. I wanna go do a mission. Or fight somebody.
Titanya jumped down onto the ground and grabbed her sword. She did a backflip, attacking an imaginary enemy.
"Am I the only one here who's bored? And hyper."
The Gria pretended to duel with somebody, then flew after the wagon.
Wonder if anybody wants to fight.
 
((I don't want this to die either...but every rp that I join seems to just...die...))

Kitten watched the others, toying with her knife. If things didn't pick up soon, she would have to liven things up herself...she didn't care who had blackmailed her into it. Perhaps her dear little shoulder demon would just have to come out and play with the others. After all, he'd been begging for blood since they'd started out.
 
"Yes, Lupus." Whitney said and licked her child's head, "You can have this one, it's nothing for me." She dropped the dead rabbit before Lupus, who greedily snapped it up and started chewing.

"I'll go find bigger prey." Whitney said, transformed and dashed deeper into the woods.

"Okay!" Lupus half-howled after her.
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Once again, Whitney caught the scent of an animal, but not a rabbit. A baby deer, a little away from the others.

This will be good prey, and it'll fill my stomach too... Whitney transformed behind a bush so that the deer would not see her. After that, she sneaked up behind it on her stomach, then, when close enough, leaped upon it and bit it's neck, it died ver y quickly, unable to fight back. The other deers panicked and fled, but left the baby deer in Whitney's fangs.

The warm blood was delicous in her mouth, the meat tasted good. She preferred raw meat more than cooked, as she was used to it from when she was a little pup.
 
After a few minutes, Kitten did indeed wander a ways away from the path, drawing the black dagger and fingering it for a moment. The gems sparkled darkly in the light, and the blackness of the blade seemed to absorb it like black velvet. Kitten stroked it slowly, and the blade twisted, becoming a shadow, then some sort of other strange creature.

Finally... the thing said. It was the size of a small child, but looked like a mix between a monkey, a cat, and some sort of raptor. Time for me to hunt!

Kitten smirked as the shadow slipped away, scaring up a few things, then catching a bird and draining it of all its blood. "Well...at least one of us is happy," she muttered, watching the carriage.
 
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