07-23-2011, 07:21 AM
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As much as Shurui held great strength within his body, the little she demon he dragged with him seemed to match in her ability to wriggle and struggle and slow him down. The two toned female pulled and tugged at his arm, several times tried to bite him or scratch his hands, how dare she? After he was doing her the great courtesy of not killing her outright for the horrible crime of willingly being related to his sister in any way possible. It made the large devil feel ill just to think of it. But just for kicks again he tripped up the little female who was still kind of unsteady on her optime feet and laughed outright as she fell to the ground at his feet. He leaned down and grabbed her by th scruff, hauling her upright and shoving her to walk forwards once more.
She snarled and growled at him in all kinds of languages he couldn't hope to understand and a few that he could so he understood the general meaning behind her rants, apparently her father was going to kill him. The whole idea amused him greatly and he chuckled, patting her on the head for making him laugh with such a funny joke. When she did eventually manage to twist herself into a position that she could bite his hand he simply bashed her head against a tree with just enough force to hurt her until she let go. by the time he was finished the side of the little girl's face was covered in blood. The man stopped and looked around himself suspiciously as he heard a whooshing sound and then roared in pain as something sharp and long buried itself into his shoulder.
He let go of the brown she wolf to grab the shaft of the arrow and attempt to pill it from his shoulder but the act only served to cause him more pain as the arrowhead ripped and tore through his flesh. Instead the man snapped off the wooden shaft with gritted teeth and hurled it off into the undergrowth. He looked around himself now, storm clouds were boiling and gathering overhead, he didn't know where the arrow had come from and any tree could hide a potential enemy reloading their bow. A second twang and whooshing noise came from behind him and he was struck again, this time in the thigh pulling another shout of pain from the large man.
As much as Shurui held great strength within his body, the little she demon he dragged with him seemed to match in her ability to wriggle and struggle and slow him down. The two toned female pulled and tugged at his arm, several times tried to bite him or scratch his hands, how dare she? After he was doing her the great courtesy of not killing her outright for the horrible crime of willingly being related to his sister in any way possible. It made the large devil feel ill just to think of it. But just for kicks again he tripped up the little female who was still kind of unsteady on her optime feet and laughed outright as she fell to the ground at his feet. He leaned down and grabbed her by th scruff, hauling her upright and shoving her to walk forwards once more.
She snarled and growled at him in all kinds of languages he couldn't hope to understand and a few that he could so he understood the general meaning behind her rants, apparently her father was going to kill him. The whole idea amused him greatly and he chuckled, patting her on the head for making him laugh with such a funny joke. When she did eventually manage to twist herself into a position that she could bite his hand he simply bashed her head against a tree with just enough force to hurt her until she let go. by the time he was finished the side of the little girl's face was covered in blood. The man stopped and looked around himself suspiciously as he heard a whooshing sound and then roared in pain as something sharp and long buried itself into his shoulder.
He let go of the brown she wolf to grab the shaft of the arrow and attempt to pill it from his shoulder but the act only served to cause him more pain as the arrowhead ripped and tore through his flesh. Instead the man snapped off the wooden shaft with gritted teeth and hurled it off into the undergrowth. He looked around himself now, storm clouds were boiling and gathering overhead, he didn't know where the arrow had come from and any tree could hide a potential enemy reloading their bow. A second twang and whooshing noise came from behind him and he was struck again, this time in the thigh pulling another shout of pain from the large man.