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Post by Shaylyn on Jun 4, 2016 18:37:53 GMT
Shaylyn nodded and walked up to the bush Deane was previously smelling. At once she smelled the sour stench of her brother, Varocher. Why would they send him!? Shaylyn thought. Umm.. let's.. uh.. move on to the next place... Shaylyn said nervously, not wanting to face her overpowered brother when it was just Deane and herself with no backup.
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Post by Deane on Jun 4, 2016 18:42:35 GMT
I'm tired of running... he looks straight forward. Hello Varocher... he looks straight up to the blue eyed red wolf.
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Post by Shaylyn on Jun 4, 2016 18:46:30 GMT
{Varocher}: Hello, Deane, hello, sister. How convenient, I caught you both at the same time. Varocher said with an evil smile.
{Shaylyn}: Shaylyn snarled. Leave us alone Varocher! She glared at him. Deane, we can't take him on alone! He's too strong! He took out my entire family when he was only 9 months old! Shaylyn whispered to Deane.
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Post by Deane on Jun 4, 2016 18:50:00 GMT
Get back, Shaylyn! Deane pushes Shaylyn back and stands in the middle of them. He growls threatning at Varocher determined to challenge him
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Post by Shaylyn on Jun 4, 2016 18:53:25 GMT
{Varocher}: Surely you wouldn't challenge me, now would you? Varocher asked Deane with a smirk.
{Shaylyn}: Deane, please don't! He's too strong.. you'd die trying to kill him.. and I don't want to loose you, not now!
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Post by Deane on Jun 4, 2016 18:58:05 GMT
He looks straight into Varocher's eyes, desperate to find his weakness. Come on intuition! You always showed be weaknesses at first impression! He thinks to himself. He holds his position, still staring at Varocher while growling.
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Post by Shaylyn on Jun 4, 2016 19:04:51 GMT
{Varocher}: I would listen to my sister if I were you. Make your final decision, weakling. Varocher bares his teeth and snarls, hoping to offend Deane by calling him a weakling. From Varocher's past experience, saying offensive things almost always brings up a fight.
{Shaylyn}: Deane don't! Please..
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Post by Deane on Jun 4, 2016 19:09:43 GMT
Deane turns around and starts walking away with tail between legs. Varocher laughs evil and turns around to start walking away. Deane shoots around and leaps onto Varocher grabbing him by his neck skin and holding him in a tight position. Not so tough in sneak attacks, now are you, weakling? he manages to get out with the skin in his mouth. Shaylyn run! he says getting ready for any sudden surprises.
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Post by Shaylyn on Jun 4, 2016 19:17:39 GMT
{Shaylyn}: Shaylyn saw her brother writhing underneath Deane. It was a funny sight, but any moment Varocher could throw Deane off and possibly into a tree. Deane.. you should know better... I'm not leaving without you. Shaylyn snarled and walked towards Varocher. She stopped about 3 tail-lengths away from him. Varocher, why must you do this? Why do you hunt me down, why did you destroy our life together? We were happy, but you killed everyone..
{Varocher}: Why should I answer you!? Varocher snarled and rolled over, forcing Deane off his back.
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Post by Deane on Jun 4, 2016 19:19:13 GMT
Deane locks his jaws harder into Verocher's neck, trying to force him to answer her.
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Post by Shaylyn on Jun 4, 2016 19:25:46 GMT
{Varocher}: No matter how hard you bite me, you'll never get an answer out! Varocher snarled and twisted his neck far enough to bite Deane.
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Post by Deane on Jun 4, 2016 19:28:09 GMT
Deane let go when he saw Varocher attempting to bite him. He gives him some space, looking into the critical bleeding in Varocher's neck. He tries one more attempt and slams his teeth into Varocher's throat, expecting to feel pain at any moment...
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Post by Shaylyn on Jun 4, 2016 19:31:28 GMT
{Shaylyn}: Shaylyn watched in horror as she saw Varocher reach his razor sharp teeth down to bite Deane. As quick as lightning, she darted in between the two wolves, trying to pry off Deane's jaws before Varocher could bring his teeth upon her.
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Post by Deane on Jun 4, 2016 19:33:29 GMT
Deane gasps for air, feeling the pain shooting through his neck. He looked at Varocher, covered in anger.
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Post by Shaylyn on Jun 4, 2016 19:40:38 GMT
{Shaylyn}: Shaylyn feels her brother's teeth sink in, and she tries to wiggle free.
{Varocher}: It should be easy enough to take the two of you back to the Alpha Pack. Varocher said with a smirk, releasing Shaylyn from his teeth and pinning her to the ground with his paw.
{Shaylyn}: Deane.. go.. go get help.. I'll be ok. Shaylyn managed to say before Varocher cut her off. (I'm not gonna die)
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