Markus
Novice
Hound of Hircine
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Post by Markus on Aug 8, 2009 23:42:22 GMT -5
It has been a long time, my young pup. Your lord has a task for you. Go through the forest in search of a new play toy, tear them asunder and bring their carcass to my shrine. Do this and I will visit you next time you slumber....
Markus woke up quickly. His could feel his heart beating against his rib cage. The whispers of his Master still echoed in his ears as he collected himself and tore out of the burrow he had slept in the night before.
It was still daylight, he wouldn't be able to transform fully. Markus doubted that any average person could put up a fight against him. He licked his claws with his long tongue before bounding off through the forest. His long leather coat waved in the wind like a banner as he zig zagged through trees and over ruins in search of a mortal feast.
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Post by BlackRose on Aug 9, 2009 0:13:54 GMT -5
Yggdrasil was tree walking, yes tree walking he was walking from tree to tree using the high but the thick branches. Or in some cases jumping if the tree he wanted didn't connect to the one he was on. he sighed, he was actually boared it had been some time since he'd taken an elfling in they were all grown now, wodnering on there own. he hoped he did good by them.
he sighed, the woods in the area seemed quiet today, around bravil they usually were, not that many animals, more bandits and maruaders than anything, from bravil all the way down to leyawiin, animals hid rather easily. he was hungry, he could eat other things besides just meat which most of the time he was thankful for. but he wanted raw meat for once...maybe he'd kill and eat a highwayman or something. there was a small group of bandits about ten trees back.
Yggdrasil shrugged, he was close to bruma and the skooma shack {{yes it dose exsist}} he needed more he was down to his last bottle and that made him really nervous, he hated the addiction with a passion yet he craved it. he hated slavers all the more because of it.
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Markus
Novice
Hound of Hircine
Posts: 28
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Post by Markus on Aug 9, 2009 0:45:50 GMT -5
Markus sniffed the air and caught a new smell. He changed direction and ran through thegrass towards it. He looked down range with his enhanced eye sight, but saw no one. He then looked above him and saw the person in the trees.
The Lycan could hear their heart beat, he could almost see the blood running through their veins.
"Hrwoooooooo!"
With a long howl, Markus jumped high into the air. He lifted his arm above his head and positioned his claws for a downward swipe. Surely this person could notice a person flying towards him.
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Post by BlackRose on Aug 9, 2009 17:22:46 GMT -5
Yggdrasil furrowed his brows and looked he saw a person jumping up at him. he knew it wasn't a vampire it was daylight out. so that left it to be a werewolf. he hadn't seen one of those since Morrowind. he was not going to be the best's meal. he also knew he had to stay in the trees on the ground he'd be easy prey.
he jumped across a gap in the trees to another tree and took off running through the tree tops. grabbing his katana just encase he had to use some type of tactic his father taught him over a hundred years ago.
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Markus
Novice
Hound of Hircine
Posts: 28
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Post by Markus on Aug 9, 2009 18:15:42 GMT -5
Markus snarled as the elf, as he now identified, dodged him and ran faster through the trees. The werewolf hit the ground and skidded to a halt. He kicked off with his legs again and watched the man bounce around above him.
The Hound sped up and positioned his shoulder forward and slammed through the trees around the elf above him. Wood and leaves filled the air as the Werewolf began knocking down trees to get at the stranger.
"Come to me! I will give you DEATH!", Markus roared loudly.
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