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Post by Poe/Fide/Scrap on Oct 30, 2013 7:38:37 GMT -8
OOC: Image is for discription than anything, but thought I would put it here so you can see what I am going for The shifter continues to follow them, listening to the conversation and watching their moves. It can tell that they have some kind of ward around them simply from the scent and static in the air. Scrap shakes his head and scratches at his nose not liking either the smell or the feeling it creates. A low breathy growl escapes his curled lips as the sensation continues. The Coyote starts moving closer as the pair make their way to the spot he has previously picked to meet them. Stalking, hunting what ever anyone could think to call it he enjoys. Moonlight reflects from his fangs and the overly elongated bones that potrude from his spine and limbs. It stops still just out of view and in a gutteral voice speaks. "LEAVE!"
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Post by Sublime on Nov 10, 2013 12:52:50 GMT -8
“I rather enjoy Indian food as well, Mango Lassi is my favorite and if you’ve never had it you simply must try it,” she carries on the ruse as they continue along the path, both Inquisition members waiting for the slightest indication of the targets location. Megan began to wonder what sort of Non-human this stalker would turn out to be; a Shifter, Vampire or God forbid a Demon possessed. Shadows honed senses catch the sound of a distant growl and the ninja’s eyes dart in the direction of the sound, his hand making its way toward his weapon.
Bloom sees this action and her eyes begin scanning the area around them, “Or we could have Italian? Everybody likes spaghetti.”
Her ears perk at the sound of the mysterious lurker’s exclamation and the magic user twists in the direction of the utterance. Blooms fingers dance aptly in the necessary signs to form the Aard spell. A powerful burst of air fires at the source of the noise. As soon the attack has been completed her fingers begin forming the Igni spell, launching a ball of fire into the darkness to bring the enemy into the light.
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