do you feel like a man? ;; open, angry dragon?
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"What the absolute fuck was that?" Henry shrieked. Who was making all this ruckus at this time of day? These vampire creatures were so loud. He really did not like it, and apparently, neither did Kennedy, who'd been jolted awake by the sound.
Of course the doberman's first instinct was to run toward the sound, leaving Henry clinging to his head for dear life. "What the fuuuuuuck," the fat little robin yelled. Why was he getting involved? It was probably nothing either of them had business with anyway. "Ugh." Kennedy came to a screeching halt a good distance from the icy creature, sending Henry tumbling to the ground in the process.
"What the fuck is your problem--" He began, cutting himself short upon seeing the dragon several yards away. "What the freaking SHIT is that?" That was definitely not a dog. Or a cat, for that matter. That was something one would see on LSD. A big, icy dragon who was not only attempting to destroy the border but also freezing the ground around her. It was a feat neither the dog nor the bird had witnessed before, and Henry was about to shit himself. "Duuuude." He puffed out his feathers and quickly scrambled to hide behind his canine companion's leg. "What the hell?" He did not want to get caught up in... that. What even was that? He could see her freaking guts. It had to be a monster. Or a demon from hell. Hell was hot, though, so why would she be made of ice? Perhaps it was special ice.
Whatever she was made of, it didn't matter. What did matter was the fact that she looked furious and would probably crush both him and Kennedy in an instant if they got close. Maybe the other vampire people would deal with this.
Well, there didn't seem to be anyone else nearby... and she was destroying their property. Which was obviously totally not cool. "Hey!" Henry called toward the dragon with a shaky voice, as loud as he could be. "Wh-what the fuck do you think you're doing?"
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ELIJAH
The seven foot nine and still growing dire wolf had heard the commotion. What the fuck? Okay, so that was something maybe the size of him or bigger, but he was huge so nearly everyone here wouldn't stand a chance against it- If it was here to fight that is.
Except upon nearing the area that said large beast had landed he'd draw back for a fraction of a second before his eyes would narrow and he'd step forward, the ice beneath his paws turning black upon impact with his paw-pads. "What the fuck do ya think y'er doin, lassie?" Eli called, strange mix of russian and irish accent carrying towards the gross-looking thing. Were those organs? Ew.
"This ain't y'er property, ye cann'et destroy it like that yaknow?" He huffed, ignoring the voices of Icarus and Thomas trying to stop him from being an ass, as usual.
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yuu would be in for a rather huge ass surprise today. a fifty ton dragon would be looking for him, not that he knew that the dragon belonged to hawkclan since it carried nothing of the sort. the direhound could easily spot the dragon from where he had been patrolling the border, and stood in contemplative shock as he witnessed it throw itself at the walls that made their border. only then did the ajin start sprinting to arrive at the sides of his clanmates, ears flattened against his head and red eyes glowing dimly. "what the fuck?" yuu didn't curse all too often, but he was rather taken aback by the sudden appearance of the ugly-ass dragon lady in front of them. clenching his jaws, he shifted his gaze to his clanmates, who were just standing around and asking questions and huffed in annoyance. he guessed he would have to deal with it.
now, yuu was a three foot tall (and still growing) direhound. going up against a fifty ton dragon probably wouldn't be a good idea, but he was an ajin. unlike some people, he couldn't die no matter what happened to him. or so he believed. bloodclan had no idea he was an ajin either, so today might be the day they see what kind of monster he was. turning towards their intruder, yuu would attempt to shoot two large fire balls in the ice dragon's face.
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HESTIA & SHATTEREDKIT
The first to arrive was some canine with a bird. Shame they had to suffer for one members bad choice. Hes turned her gaze to the duo and snarled coldly at them. She didn't think twice before making her move. Hurt them. Make them pay. She wanted them all to pay. And if she got hurt or killed, she would only return in a new form.
She would open her mouth and roar at Henry and Kennedy, sending a powerful gust of wind at them. Hopefully this would blow them both back and hard. She would make them all suffer over and over. She would be the thorn in their side. Bloodclan's personal issue, for a long time to come. Ah that sounded amazing. She loved to fight and to be cruel as well. So, this was a good little game for her. A cruel one at that.
The female would turn her attention to the next to arrive. A dire wolf and they were turning the ice under their paws black. To bad they were touching her ice. The female would send a wave of electricity through the ice in an attempt to shock the other before her attention was grabbed by fire hitting her.
She refused to answer them as she looked right at Yui. Her target was this beast. This was the scent The ice on her face was melted and pain was in her eyes for only a moment. Then, she swung her tail around in an attempt to smash it into Yui. She wanted him dead or at least maimed.
"Hestia" | "Shatteredkit"
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LOKI LAUFEYSON-PRAEVADO-PRAELIUM narration. thoughts.”speech”
With icy cold silence, Loki arrived apon the scene, eyes widened in awe for only a few moments before his brow narrowed. The domestic feline gazed intently at the frozen beast, AIMING TO INFULTRATE THEIR MIND WITH HIS OWN. If successful, his mental attack would bring confusion and hysteria to the angered beast and atleast ground it for several moments for his more physical clanmates to attack.
constantine praevado-praelium (possessed by loki laufeyson) | black domestic | bloodclan third tier | penned by salt
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SPARTANGRAVE.
—— KILLER OF KINGS | tags
oh how cute, someone throwing a tantrum?
And someone who might not have expected predators more in her class range in the area.
A furious roar like knives on a chalkboard or the shrieking sound of weapons sliding against each other with the crackle of fire in its voice sounded across the desert before earth shaking footfalls announced the sudden arrival of the fel flame coloured beast.
Tyrant roared, aiming to rush the dragon in an attempt to bowl her over, failing or succeeding that he'd attempt to lance her side with a jet of sickly black-orange flame.
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yuu was not scared of this dragon even as it slowly turned towards him, rage blazing in her eyes. well, maybe he felt the slightest bit of nervousness begin to claw its way through his chest but, of course, the baskerville would not admit that. the direhound rolled his shoulders back, his ears flattening themselves against his head as the dragon's tail came sweeping towards him from the left. the bloodclan third tier clumsily jumped back to avoid what he could, his paws ending up being swept from under him and he hit the ground rather hard. his chin collided with hard rock under the sand, breaking open a formerly healed wound. a grunt of pain left the boy as he quickly scrambled to his feet, feeling blood roll down his neck from the reopened wound on his chin. he huffed as more clanmates arrived and thanked whatever god existed that they were doing something about this. it would have been hell to deal with this angry beast by himself.
as tyrantkiller went to go attack the intruder again, yuu had the time to prepare for his next attack. he had not missed seeing the pain on the dragon's face when his fire ball smacked into her face. fire was effective against ice, after all. so, yuu already knew what his plan was going to be. the boy breathed in and let a ball of fire form once more in his mouth, parting it to shoot once more, though this time the fire ball was aimed at the dragon's eyes.