Call of the Wolf'Run, Kill, Eat.'Call of the Wolf by Trianya
The voice thrummed in her head. Claws dug into stone as she scrambled up the short cliff face.
'Run, Kill, Eat.'
The voice insisted again as paws pushed across fallen leaves and grass. At leasr the first part was being obeyed.
'Run, Kill, Eat!'
The voice was fast becoming a roar in her mind. Claws tore through the bark of a tree, leaving deep gouges that oozed sap. She raised her dark furred muzzle to it before picking up anouther scent too..
The voice called her on, following her nose towards the scent. She couldnt focus, the roaring in her mind too loud. The simple tinkering girl had no clue what had happened, nor.could stop to focus to figure it out. All there was now was the voice plagueing her mind.
It was a blur, the dark haired woman had been sat working on fixing a trigger for one of the trapper's guns. The next moment she knew, the very same tracker fell upon her, changing, turning. And then the bite.
How she survived was also a blur, she had lit
Esria Moonfall pt 1 The Defiant GirlPart 1 - The Defiant GirlEsria Moonfall pt 1 The Defiant Girl by Trianya
The three young elves stood over the one on the floor. All male and in their early teens (at least to human eyes) as the one on the ground gasped for air as one of the others kicks his side. "Moonguard? You cant even defend yourself!" They laughed as the boy crawled back a little from them. "Alright. Lets get this over with" the lead bully spoke as he cracked his knuckles. Before he could step closer however, a young girl intervened. Long hair and a smooth face that held determined eyes, even at her young age glared up at the males. "Leave him alone!" Esria spoke, her arms outstretched in a protective manner. "Or what? You're just a girl" The insult caused the boys to laugh but Esria stood her ground defiantly. With a glare the male shoved her back a few steps, 'move it. I have no trouble hitting girls" Esria shook her head, arms still out to either side as she braced herself. "Fine then.."
The next few minutes were a blur of pain until Esria came to on the fl
Debts and FavorsIn the shadowy spaces of the Nether, the dreadlord stood. Pride and satisfaction seemed to roll like heavy smoke from his form, as he watched chaotic colors dance in the palm of his open, outstretched hand. By contrast, the forms and shapes that he observed in them were quite specific - a mortal. A woman. One who had been his adversary, and was now indebted to be his asset.Debts and Favors by AranyaVerSarn
Vethoreas smirked and his eyes glittered, remembering how it had played out so perfectly.
A worthy adversary she had been. A couple of his brothers had already fallen to her before he even knew of her, a sin'dorei woman who had triumphed and fed on the essence of nathrezim. But through the foolish actions of one of his own kind, she had been reduced from his opponent to his pawn. A cost she willingly took upon herself to save the life of another.
"A favor for a favor..." The arcanist swallowed hard. Her voice and expression were calm, determined, and resolute. "I swear."
Reign RP- Act 3: Matters of ImportanceReign RP- Act 3: Matters of Importance by Y0urgirlfriend
Act3: Matters of Importance
Tsucarru paced back and forth in the room she had tendered from the Inn keeper in Silvermoon. She needed a moment to think, to decide, to focus. The past few days had been hard and things were coming to a head faster than she could unravel them herself. Her former employer was causing all kinds of mayhem and it was obvious now that she would not be able to stop him alone, but she had little bridges left as she had burned almost all of them. She had tried to kill him herself only for him to escape while casting a hex on her, limiting her time to fight. She had tried to enlist in the aid of Lord Raithios and his clan, but he did not take to her cause as quickly as she hoped. He instead focused on his own family, his Saorei.
The thoughts did nothing but bring her rage boiling to the surface, in a fit of rage she swung her arm throwing 6 of her concealed knives out and across the room, each planting itself in the walls of the room. Two in the headboard. One in a
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