04-02-2009, 05:45 PM
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Haha, no worries! Happens to all of us XD
I HOLD SECRETS FLAME
It didn't take long for the creature to see him too. It was then that his suspicions were confirmed. Deep dark eyes, like black holes, peered at him. He had seen such eyes stare at him from broken mirrors and puddles long ago. But these were different. These emanated a sense of darkness. Is that what his mother had seen when she looked in his eyes? No. That was bullshit. He was just a baby. The sense he got from this male was something that came from deep within. It only escaped his being through those empty eyes. The coyote's lips twitched as the wolf moved slightly. There was something almost familiar about the feeling he got from this man. But what...
Then it clicked like a trigger in his head. It was the same sort of air that Cwmfen had around her, but this was wholly opposite. While her's was light this creature's was as black as the darkest night. That odd ring of white around his shoulders reminded him of that raven he had seen the woman with the first time they met. It was only now that he noted how it had been absent from her the second time. As the brute let forth a horrible howl a growl rumbled in the masked man's chest and throat. This man was evil. A kind of evil he had never encountered before. More primeval.
His own white sabers glinted in the low light. Onus didn't have a full snarl on his mouth, but the tips of his canines peeked out beneath his slightly raised lip. He didn't move forward or back. He held his ground. What this being really was was a mystery and he would not barrel into something so unprepared. "What the fuck are you." The rough, monotone words were far from fearful. They gave as little hint at his emotion as always. Still, the man could feel his hair begin to stand on end as a loathing ran through his veins.
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Haha, no worries! Happens to all of us XD
It didn't take long for the creature to see him too. It was then that his suspicions were confirmed. Deep dark eyes, like black holes, peered at him. He had seen such eyes stare at him from broken mirrors and puddles long ago. But these were different. These emanated a sense of darkness. Is that what his mother had seen when she looked in his eyes? No. That was bullshit. He was just a baby. The sense he got from this male was something that came from deep within. It only escaped his being through those empty eyes. The coyote's lips twitched as the wolf moved slightly. There was something almost familiar about the feeling he got from this man. But what...
Then it clicked like a trigger in his head. It was the same sort of air that Cwmfen had around her, but this was wholly opposite. While her's was light this creature's was as black as the darkest night. That odd ring of white around his shoulders reminded him of that raven he had seen the woman with the first time they met. It was only now that he noted how it had been absent from her the second time. As the brute let forth a horrible howl a growl rumbled in the masked man's chest and throat. This man was evil. A kind of evil he had never encountered before. More primeval.
His own white sabers glinted in the low light. Onus didn't have a full snarl on his mouth, but the tips of his canines peeked out beneath his slightly raised lip. He didn't move forward or back. He held his ground. What this being really was was a mystery and he would not barrel into something so unprepared. "What the fuck are you." The rough, monotone words were far from fearful. They gave as little hint at his emotion as always. Still, the man could feel his hair begin to stand on end as a loathing ran through his veins.