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|| Hunt or be Hunted || Demons/Demon Hunters RP

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EmBarrassed
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Posted: Thu, 17/09/2015 02:08 (9 Years ago)
Sal: //he took a whiff of the air to get an idea of where he was and turned his head in multiple directions. He adjusted his long pointy ears to face the stream where he could hear the other demon. He also happened to smell the strong scent of blood in the air. He then decided to follow the scent of the blood to find out what it actually is, and to prove himself wrong about it being blood.
Who is your true family...?

xCharizardx
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Posted: Thu, 17/09/2015 02:19 (9 Years ago)
Nathana wrinkled her nose and swatted a fly away as the pup began to fidget and mewl inside the pack. "We're almost there little one... Little one... Hmm, what do you think of the name Faolan? Its meaning suits you..." She chuckles as the pup lays down, seemingly pleased by his new name. "Faolan it is then." She stops as she gets an odd sensation, one that's proved invaluable over the years. The sense that she was being followed. She didn't know where, from what direction, or how many, she just knew. She gritted her teeth as she took off running down the path, hoping she could get back to the cave, a very defendable location. I've never doubted that feeling and I won't start now. Just let me get back to my cave please. I shall stash the lit... Faolan, and my bags so my hands are free to fight if need be. She deftly leapt over a fallen log and ducked under branches as she sped along the trail.
Lancer
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Posted: Thu, 17/09/2015 03:20 (9 Years ago)
Ryka narrows his eyes when he realizes that the hunter had gone on ahead to flee. Deciding against chasing them--her, it's a feminine scent--because of his self-preservation skills, the kitsune simply stops at the bank of the stream, lapping up some water and licking a paw pad before wiping his face. His sixth sense tells him that there's somebody else out there, and simply flicks his ears. After all, he is a master of escape.
xCharizardx
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Posted: Thu, 17/09/2015 12:28 (9 Years ago)
Nathana's breathing remained steady, but quick. Keeping her muscles well supplied with oxygen. We're almost there Faolan... I apologize for the rough ride. The pup bounced around in the pack as she sped over the rough terrain. She grimaced as she felt a sharp pain in the pad of her foot. Drat... I need to wait until we get to the cave... The pain worsened with every step she took. She smiled briefly as she spied a pile of rocks she had made to mark that she was only a few minutes from the cave. "Almost there... Just a little bit longer..." She muttered to herself, perhaps not only for her benefit, but for Faolan as well. Who had been jostled a great deal in the closed space.
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Posted: Sun, 20/09/2015 16:21 (9 Years ago)
The fox yawns widely, stretching luxuriously before curling up on the soft riverbank, ears pricked forward and snout resting on his silvery paws. Ryka's six tails wave gently but the illusion around him makes him look like any other brown fox, and while Ryka dislikes being compared to reddish brown foxes (after all his pelt is so much more fabulous) he knows it's a necessity. His yellow eyes, slitted, slide around the area under the false pretense of sleep.
xCharizardx
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Posted: Sun, 20/09/2015 17:16 (9 Years ago)
Nathana took a deep breath of the damp air as she approached her cave. Finally... She walked in, struck the flint and steel by the mouth of the cave that lit a torch. Picking that up she entered into the cave, walking around boulders and under fallen stalactites. Faolan squirmed in her pack causing her to smile. "We're nearing our home. Don't worry, you'll be out soon..." After a few moments, she had entered a large room in the tunnel. She set the torch into a holder, walked over to a pile of skins and set her bag down, Faolan spilling out and running about exploring his new surroundings. "I hope you like it. Its not much, but its warm..." She said as she went about caring to the skins and meat of the deer and wolf. Faolan yipped as he climbed about on the rocks, quite fascinated with the room.
HjonkGhostTrashPanda
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Posted: Tue, 22/09/2015 00:08 (9 Years ago)
[[ NAME ]] sav

[[ GENDER/SEXUALITY ]] female straight

[[ AGE (demons are immortal, to some degree.) ]] 15

[[ HUNTER OR DEMON? ]] demon/I]

~> [[ DEMONIC ABILITY? ]] [I]transform into a mythical animal with powers

~> [[ DEMONIC SPECIES? ]] shapeshifter

[[ APPEARANCE (description is preferable.) ]]


[[ PERSONALITY ]] a little mysterious but shy as well

[[ HISTORY ]] sav never really got along with others so she decided to go out and try to find others like her

[[ LOVE INTEREST (opt) ]] male can be demon or hunter

[[ OTHER (opt) ]] none really

[[ PASSCODE ]] really now?