you and me could write a bad romance

[Ahemait Lykoi]

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out of character ___ saviors and saints ___homg! in character ___ devils and demons ___ Age had not harmed the daughter of the coyote Queen in the slightest. Age in fact had only served to enhance the natural beauty of the Princess of Lust giving her a richer coat, a fuller frame - all her curves hung beautifully on her frame. Her face was slightly more angular, sharper features drawing out her golden eyes and making them appear fuller. She had aged well, all things considered. Wars, battles, the tests of time - by many accounts she should not have fared at all. But she was a fighter. The deep struggle in her was a natural one. It had been passed down in the blood of the Lykoi and it had been forged in her demonic paternal blood. She was unholy and divine. The trek to the lands where her brother ruled had not been difficult, long yes, but not difficult. It had almost been a luxury to travel slowly through the snow taking her sweet time and resting when she felt like it. She was not set to anyone's standards of time and no one knew she was coming - it was true freedom. Arriving on the Inferni lands gave her a slight rush, but she withheld the urge to call out. She smelled her brothers, her littermates, her mother! Dancing slightly in her place, Ahemait waited anxiously. Dawn had barely broken across the lands, but already the day was bright to her. "

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[Anselm de le Poer]

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@&#&$Things were settling in nicely. Inferni had a strong membership base that seemed to be growing by the minute. Their immunes ranks were now filled in very nicely--seven members strong, himself included. Coupled with the two leaders, that suggested they had a stable base of nearly ten canines! Mason was on course to ascend to those ranks, and though Razekiel mostly stumbled about in a haze (as far as the Caelum could gather), he was good for moral support, too. So long as the leash on Samael was tight enough that he did not cause mischief, he was also an asset to their ranks--a conniving and obedient soldier. Anselm even had his other affairs all sorted out--with Axle and Grit to keep watch over the garage, he wouldn't have to compulsively run back and forth between Halifax and the clan.
@&#&$It seemed this day would see the return of another long lost face--another missing family member that was coming home. He approached easily in his secui form, dark tipped tail swaying behind him twice in greeting. "Home at last, eh?" he wondered aloud, just slightly frustrated because he couldn't place her name. And then it came to him: Ahemait. He'd met her once before what seemed like such a long time ago. "Where are the kids?" he wondered, recalling that she'd had several.

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[Inferni]

Please reply by 1.12 (Tuesday) or we gotta close up this thread. :[ Sorry.

/Sie posting in Inferni account to avoid needing a post subtracted from total!