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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 3:06 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 3:09 pm
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♪ T a r a Ω P o r t e r ♪
((No kidding, but at least this rp is starting up again ^^))
The demon watched as Amaya disappeared in the direction of the mansion, as well as the disappearance of the other familiar person. Oh well, she would attempt to contact the young woman who owned said person once Damian was dealt with. Luckily, it seemed as though he calmed down, or at least he was not chasing after the girl. Whether or not that was because of the owner's presence was doubtful. However, since she saw the threat was gone, she turned her back to him and started her way back towards her estate, not really interested in another game of pursuit unless there was something in it for herself. Granted, she would probably go after him again if he left her property. If anything, that would be a considerable thrill of sorts, despite the fact it would be detrimental to the vampire's health. She grinned at that thought, particularly because it would all be in good fun for her if such an event occurred.
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 3:31 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 3:33 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 3:35 pm
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ҪнɭσӚ ϐӚηηӚʈʈ тʜӚ ώӚɼӚɭɪσηChloe looked around, checking for anyone who might see her. Her golden eyes searching through the darkness. When she saw no one, she began to creep outwards into the open, but stopped when she saw a figure approaching the estate she was near. It was a girl. She had pale blue-ish purple hair and dark membranous wings out of her back.
The word "demon" came to Chloe's mind but that wasn't what had her worried. She could tell by the state of the woman's clothing, the way she held herself as she walked, that she was wealthy. A master. Plus, the size of the estate that she so obviously owned didn't hurt her deduction skills.
Chloe's lips curled back into a snarl. She hated masters. Her clawed fingers reached up to finger the charms attached to her collar. A black skull and a red fish. The fish was because she was a lycanthrope. It was red because some of her previous masters had used her for sex while in both forms. Does the word "bestiality" mean anything to you? The skull was because she'd killed all of her previous masters. The black was for obvious reasons.
She'd had good reason for killing her masters. You couldn't tell because of the fur, but there were long scars from whips and other, kinkier weapons on her back. Her arms were laced with scars from when her master had dripped liquid silver on them. There were also scars on her wrists from handcuffs she'd worn while in captivity--not to mention, a few sadistic bedroom games--that had been made of pure silver. Needless to say, Chloe hated masters.
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 3:48 pm
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♪ T a r a Ω P o r t e r ♪
The presence of another was becoming more apparent as she made her way back to her home, causing the demon to raise an eyebrow in curiosity. Apparently the whole concept of private property had been thrown out the window. Than again, she never did anything about it unless she felt like killing someone. Luckily it was not one of those days. So instead, Tara analyzed the familiar tingling feeling that warned her when there was a potential for danger nearby. Even if she had no need to remain on the alert for most occasions, she was not one to ignore such paranoid feelings if they persisted long enough.
Reaching her home, she turned to look at the trees surrounding the grand building, eyes narrowed. "Ava is in the kitchen, she mentioned something about food if you're hungry." She told Damian, keeping her vision locked onto the darkened trees. However, after a few minutes of searching, she did not see anything particularly out of the picture save for what looked like the silhouette of some forest creature in the woods. So with a discontented sigh, she headed inside and through the hallways to locate the servant mentioned earlier.
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 3:55 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 4:09 pm
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ҪнɭσӚ ϐӚηηӚʈʈ тʜӚ ώӚɼӚɭɪσηChloe watched the demon woman with hatred bubbling up inside her. When the woman turned and looked in the trees that she was in, Chloe froze, not even breathing. She'd learned long ago that people are more likely to notice you if you move than if you stay still. So, Chloe waited. She waited until the woman told her servant that someone named "Ava"--probably another servant, and there was that hatred again--was making food. Then the woman went back to her home.
When she was gone, Chloe allowed herself to breathe. When she did, she received a shock. Chloe realized that she had wanted the demon woman to find her. She'd wanted a fight. The men she'd killed in the woods had been to easy, but this demon woman might prove more of a challenge. Chloe shook her head. Probably not a good idea to wake the sleeping lion. A smile curled her lips at that. There's was probably a better analogy that she could've used, but, oh, well.
Chloe began to stand up when she stopped. There was someone else watching her. There was a male with brown hair looking in the trees as well. Chloe just stood there. She was already almost completely standing up. There was no way he'd missed her. She stood there, in her lycanthrope form--golden fur on her entire body except for white fur on her front and neck, claws on her hands and feet, a long tail, sharp teeth in a face that had been elongated into a small muzzle, golden eyes. She did nothing.
It was up to him what happened. He could do nothing, and she would leave him alone, or it could turn into a fight and she would kill him. She could smell the humanity of him. He was a human. There was no way he would survive a fight between them. Chloe would kill him if he showed hostility. And she would lose no sleep over it. It was entirely his choice.
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 4:15 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 4:29 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 4:46 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 4:50 pm
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