12-24-2007, 05:25 AM
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Empusa's a butthead, but she's a chicken at heart.
She was on patrol again, just as the others had instructed. See a wolf, hurt a wolf. Empusa was learning fast.
The young coyote strode along the beach on four legs, walking along the shoreline. She could smell that a wolf was nearby, and she was going to find them--and do whatever she could to harm or annoy them. Sometimes they were simply too big for her to take...stupid creatures. Why'd the coyotes have to be the smaller race? Empusa was tiny, even for a coyote...her hybrid blood hadn't helped her, as she'd thought it would. She wanted to be huge-as large as a wolf...but still be a coyote.
All of this land belonged to her. At least...that's what she believed. The coasts were the coyotes', no matter what coast it was. The wolves lived inland. So this piece of the beach would be hers.
Her red eyes swept out before her, finally catching sight of the other. The words slipped out of her mouth as she approached, mumbling to herself in French. "loup idiot..."She came upon the wolf, taking in its size. Not too big. Good. "Vot do you think you are doing here, volf? Zeese lands belong to me, to ze coyotes"
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Empusa's a butthead, but she's a chicken at heart.She was on patrol again, just as the others had instructed. See a wolf, hurt a wolf. Empusa was learning fast.
The young coyote strode along the beach on four legs, walking along the shoreline. She could smell that a wolf was nearby, and she was going to find them--and do whatever she could to harm or annoy them. Sometimes they were simply too big for her to take...stupid creatures. Why'd the coyotes have to be the smaller race? Empusa was tiny, even for a coyote...her hybrid blood hadn't helped her, as she'd thought it would. She wanted to be huge-as large as a wolf...but still be a coyote.
All of this land belonged to her. At least...that's what she believed. The coasts were the coyotes', no matter what coast it was. The wolves lived inland. So this piece of the beach would be hers.
Her red eyes swept out before her, finally catching sight of the other. The words slipped out of her mouth as she approached, mumbling to herself in French. "loup idiot..."She came upon the wolf, taking in its size. Not too big. Good. "Vot do you think you are doing here, volf? Zeese lands belong to me, to ze coyotes"
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