Post by dingox on Mar 27, 2006 14:38:56 GMT -5
[ You whisper "Dingox nods" to Squeaky. ]
(You see Unsent.)
> Brute's fiery eyes gleamed, his body tense. The young creature lay flat against the ground, stealthily creeping up to the grand stag, hidden behind a shrub. He leapt forwards, sending the snow from the bush in all directions, and landed on the creature's back, causing it to flail. His milky teeth grazed it's throat, he bit down harder, warm blood trickled into his mouth. He braced as the stag fell to the ground, clenching it tightly until it ceased to move. BxA Esoterica Sentinel
Unsent: ...
Dingox snorts
Keer: The hay?
[ Squeaky whispers, "Sup? Leave? Why?" to you. ]
[ You whisper "An Eso member came by and posted dots." to Squeaky. ]
[ Squeaky whispers, "Ah. I'm debating on getting Stu online." to you. ]
Keer: What happened?
You say, "[Unscent from ESO came by]"
Dingox thought he was talking to a rock for a second
Keer: xD
[/li][li] Keer requests permission to join your company. To accept the request, type `summon and press . To decline, type `decline and press
[/li][li] Keer joins you.
[ Squeaky whispers, "Squeaky gets Eso online :-) Yay" to you. ]
You say, "No facies"
Keer: Eep! I forgot about the filter.
[ You whisper "Dingox laughs" to Squeaky. ]
Dingox has done that plenty of times
Keer goes to Wolves MoonHeaven to talk with her pack members.
Dingox glares down at the foreigner who tresspasses on the territory. Head angles some to protect throat in case the other tried to attack. Muscles tensed, dancing beneath his fur covered flesh. Ears pinned back as lips curled to reveal crimson stained weaponry. Loud growl echoed from vocals to warn this wolf to make haste and leave. Fur bristled upon his frame as claws dug deep into the sediment. Brute braced his stance as he awaited for them to move. Tail flicked and curled behind his back, brute prepared himself for an attack which he would try to counter and bring this foe down if they did not leave now.
(You see Unsent.)
> Brute's fiery eyes gleamed, his body tense. The young creature lay flat against the ground, stealthily creeping up to the grand stag, hidden behind a shrub. He leapt forwards, sending the snow from the bush in all directions, and landed on the creature's back, causing it to flail. His milky teeth grazed it's throat, he bit down harder, warm blood trickled into his mouth. He braced as the stag fell to the ground, clenching it tightly until it ceased to move. BxA Esoterica Sentinel
[ You whisper "You know Unsent?" to Squeaky. ]
[ Squeaky whispers, "Nope." to you. ]
[ You whisper "Hrm..." to Squeaky. ]
[ Squeaky whispers, "Why ?" to you. ]
[ You whisper "Dingox posted for an attack anyways..." to Squeaky. ]
[ You whisper "They be from ESO just like vexation." to Squeaky. ]
(You see Stupidify.)
> theneoalliance.proboards55.com/index.cgi">Subordinate - Neo Mackenzie Wolf Desc Soon To Come
[ You whisper "Dang, now you blend in with the rockyness." to Stupidify. ]
[ Stupidify whispers, "Stupidify D" to you. ]
[ Stupidify whispers, ". ;D" to you. ]
[ You whisper "Nice colours by the way." to Stupidify. ]
[ Squeaky whispers, "Make it interesting? Get Vex on and go with Eso and have Stu post on both xD" to you. ]
[ Stupidify whispers, "ost Dankies" to you. ]
[ You whisper "Sounds good. Even more fun!" to Squeaky. ]
[ Squeaky whispers, "...problem" to you. ]
[ Squeaky whispers, "Too lazy" to you. ]
[ You whisper "Poo" to Squeaky. ]
[ You whisper "Check out my site for Shatter. Lemme know what you think of it.... www.freewebs.com/arcticshatter/index.htm" to Squeaky. ]
[ You whisper "Sorry for flooding your screen with the post........>>" to Powhatan. ]
[ You whisper "Dingox doesn't think he is going to post or he is afk." to Squeaky. ]
[ You whisper "doom the afkers when a fight is about to commence. ><" to Squeaky. ]
[ Powhatan whispers, "It's ok, I'm bout to leave anyways..." to you. ]
[ Squeaky whispers, "she's got 5 minutes" to you. ]
[ Squeaky whispers, "i'll brb" to you. ]
[ You whisper "Dingox nods. "Alright..." Dingox will be in EWP tomorrow or later on today before work." to Powhatan. ]
[ You whisper "Dingox nods" to Squeaky. ]
Unsent looked up disdainfully at the smililarly built brute. His ears fell back against his hackles, which were bristling defensively. He rose, slowly, and glared right back at the Neo. He bared his fangs, tongue flicking out and licking them on occation. He snarled sharply, launching a warning snap in mid air. Crouched low, then suddenly propelled himself forwards, paws high. He would attempt to hoist himself up onto the others' shoulders, while keeping his tail nearly vertical; a gesture of dominance. Meanwhile, jaws snapped at his opponant's muzzle and nose, attempting to catch a tooth in and tear some flesh.
[ Wagtail whispers, "Wagtail prods" to you. ]
Dingox snapped his jowls at the Eso, growling fiercely as he saw him slowly rise. Seeing them try and show dominance only angered him more. Brute was ready for such an attempt and lunged under neath his foe as they rose to try and get on his shoulder. Attempting to latch onto their throat which they failed to protect. Fore paws clawed fiercely at him to rip his flesh from his very soul. If successful he would latch onto his neck and cut off his air supply, quick to jerk and twist to snap his neck in two. Though if the other tried to dodge he knew it would be hard for them to since they were already in the air and leaning forward from trying to position themselves on his shoulders. Either way he would grasp throat, sides of neck, or lower jaw. Not worring about their limbs since he would already have move betweened them.
[#] NOON - Lunch Time *Wolves lounge around in the sun, or romp in play of catch the paw. Pups ever so taxing on their den mothers hound her for more play, more stories in their ever insistent manner of whimpers and yelps.
[ You whisper "we are allowed to fight in order right?" to Squeaky. ]
[ Squeaky whispers, "yup" to you. ]
[ You whisper "Okay. I remember others saying they monitor them or something so I thought it wasn't allowed and didn't want to get banned." to Squeaky. ]
[ Squeaky whispers, "You're allowed. You do technically have a staff member there watching" to you. ]
[ You whisper "Dingox nods." to Squeaky. ]
[ You whisper "How do you think I'm doin? Honest criticism." to Squeaky. ]
[ Squeaky whispers, "personally, I think you and i would have a good fight in between us when I get Vex on. You make things rather interesting." to you. ]
Unsent snarled ferociously, harks pinned so far back they merged into his ashen ruff. As his foe ducked beneath him, he directed his paws downwards, set to land on it's back, and assuming it did not see this coming he would successfully negate it's attempt to latch onto his throat. Dial would be turned towards foe as he either slipped off his back or shifted off it; no way was he willing to leave his neck exposed again. He moved to the right of the brute and snapped at the side of it's neck. If he managed to latch onto it's fur, he would work his way inwards, until he hit skin, and clamp down hard. If he missed, the young lupine would dart back, ensuring that his opponant coukld not launch a sudden counter strike.
(You see Degu.)
> The Degu is a small, caviomorph rodent that is native to Chile. It is sometimes referred to as the Trumpet-tailed Rat (although not related to the rat family) and is also called the Common Degu, to distinguish it from the other members of the genus Octodon. Other members are also called degus, but they are distinguished by additional names.
Dingox was pushed down as he grunted, his foes claws scraped at his back, though only made tiny scrapes. Nothing to serious. Brute quickly jumped to the side as he was snapped at, growling fiercly. Only managing to lose a few pieces of hair at least. Turning sharply to face him once more widening his stance for extra support. Tail flicked angerly as he quickly angled his head before the other could even think about going for his throat. Muscles tensed again, tighting more this time as claws grasped the terra, bracing his stature. Eyes kept a close watch upon his paws and upper legs, knowing which way he would go based upon muscles movements. Ears remained in their flattend stat as he waited to see if this foe would strike again. Planning out his counters in advance as he had been in many fight before and knew what needed to be done.
[ Squeaky whispers, "Degu in Neo?" to you. ]
Unsent: { Sorry, I need to go eat dinner. Back in 30. }
You say, "[Nooooo!]"
Unsent: { What? }
You say, "[You can't leave in the middle of fight. -has too much energy-]"
[ You whisper "not that I know of. Never heard of em either." to Squeaky. ]
Unsent: { I do apologise, but I really have to go now. See you shortly. }
You say, "[may not be on still in 30 minutes]"
[ Squeaky whispers, "Will post on after i have a shoewr" to you. ]
[#] From shallow halls and dark dank graves, into the deep and cold beneath the bloated sky. We lurk, and wait. For the unwary to cross our path. For the stupid to tresspass on our lands. Take heed o' whelp! You have entered the Neo Pack Territory
[ Squeaky whispers, "Dontw orry, if they're not back at 11. They get banned" to you. ]
[ You whisper "11?" to Squeaky. ]
[ Squeaky whispers, "my time. >> Its 10 30 now" to you. ]
[ You whisper "Ah. it's 130 here" to Squeaky. ]
And he never returneded....(makes new word and add in his new dictrionary)....POO!
(You see Unsent.)
> Brute's fiery eyes gleamed, his body tense. The young creature lay flat against the ground, stealthily creeping up to the grand stag, hidden behind a shrub. He leapt forwards, sending the snow from the bush in all directions, and landed on the creature's back, causing it to flail. His milky teeth grazed it's throat, he bit down harder, warm blood trickled into his mouth. He braced as the stag fell to the ground, clenching it tightly until it ceased to move. BxA Esoterica Sentinel
Unsent: ...
Dingox snorts
Keer: The hay?
[ Squeaky whispers, "Sup? Leave? Why?" to you. ]
[ You whisper "An Eso member came by and posted dots." to Squeaky. ]
[ Squeaky whispers, "Ah. I'm debating on getting Stu online." to you. ]
Keer: What happened?
You say, "[Unscent from ESO came by]"
Dingox thought he was talking to a rock for a second
Keer: xD
[/li][li] Keer requests permission to join your company. To accept the request, type `summon and press . To decline, type `decline and press
[/li][li] Keer joins you.
[ Squeaky whispers, "Squeaky gets Eso online :-) Yay" to you. ]
You say, "No facies"
Keer: Eep! I forgot about the filter.
[ You whisper "Dingox laughs" to Squeaky. ]
Dingox has done that plenty of times
Keer goes to Wolves MoonHeaven to talk with her pack members.
Dingox glares down at the foreigner who tresspasses on the territory. Head angles some to protect throat in case the other tried to attack. Muscles tensed, dancing beneath his fur covered flesh. Ears pinned back as lips curled to reveal crimson stained weaponry. Loud growl echoed from vocals to warn this wolf to make haste and leave. Fur bristled upon his frame as claws dug deep into the sediment. Brute braced his stance as he awaited for them to move. Tail flicked and curled behind his back, brute prepared himself for an attack which he would try to counter and bring this foe down if they did not leave now.
(You see Unsent.)
> Brute's fiery eyes gleamed, his body tense. The young creature lay flat against the ground, stealthily creeping up to the grand stag, hidden behind a shrub. He leapt forwards, sending the snow from the bush in all directions, and landed on the creature's back, causing it to flail. His milky teeth grazed it's throat, he bit down harder, warm blood trickled into his mouth. He braced as the stag fell to the ground, clenching it tightly until it ceased to move. BxA Esoterica Sentinel
[ You whisper "You know Unsent?" to Squeaky. ]
[ Squeaky whispers, "Nope." to you. ]
[ You whisper "Hrm..." to Squeaky. ]
[ Squeaky whispers, "Why ?" to you. ]
[ You whisper "Dingox posted for an attack anyways..." to Squeaky. ]
[ You whisper "They be from ESO just like vexation." to Squeaky. ]
(You see Stupidify.)
> theneoalliance.proboards55.com/index.cgi">Subordinate - Neo Mackenzie Wolf Desc Soon To Come
[ You whisper "Dang, now you blend in with the rockyness." to Stupidify. ]
[ Stupidify whispers, "Stupidify D" to you. ]
[ Stupidify whispers, ". ;D" to you. ]
[ You whisper "Nice colours by the way." to Stupidify. ]
[ Squeaky whispers, "Make it interesting? Get Vex on and go with Eso and have Stu post on both xD" to you. ]
[ Stupidify whispers, "ost Dankies" to you. ]
[ You whisper "Sounds good. Even more fun!" to Squeaky. ]
[ Squeaky whispers, "...problem" to you. ]
[ Squeaky whispers, "Too lazy" to you. ]
[ You whisper "Poo" to Squeaky. ]
[ You whisper "Check out my site for Shatter. Lemme know what you think of it.... www.freewebs.com/arcticshatter/index.htm" to Squeaky. ]
[ You whisper "Sorry for flooding your screen with the post........>>" to Powhatan. ]
[ You whisper "Dingox doesn't think he is going to post or he is afk." to Squeaky. ]
[ You whisper "doom the afkers when a fight is about to commence. ><" to Squeaky. ]
[ Powhatan whispers, "It's ok, I'm bout to leave anyways..." to you. ]
[ Squeaky whispers, "she's got 5 minutes" to you. ]
[ Squeaky whispers, "i'll brb" to you. ]
[ You whisper "Dingox nods. "Alright..." Dingox will be in EWP tomorrow or later on today before work." to Powhatan. ]
[ You whisper "Dingox nods" to Squeaky. ]
Unsent looked up disdainfully at the smililarly built brute. His ears fell back against his hackles, which were bristling defensively. He rose, slowly, and glared right back at the Neo. He bared his fangs, tongue flicking out and licking them on occation. He snarled sharply, launching a warning snap in mid air. Crouched low, then suddenly propelled himself forwards, paws high. He would attempt to hoist himself up onto the others' shoulders, while keeping his tail nearly vertical; a gesture of dominance. Meanwhile, jaws snapped at his opponant's muzzle and nose, attempting to catch a tooth in and tear some flesh.
[ Wagtail whispers, "Wagtail prods" to you. ]
Dingox snapped his jowls at the Eso, growling fiercely as he saw him slowly rise. Seeing them try and show dominance only angered him more. Brute was ready for such an attempt and lunged under neath his foe as they rose to try and get on his shoulder. Attempting to latch onto their throat which they failed to protect. Fore paws clawed fiercely at him to rip his flesh from his very soul. If successful he would latch onto his neck and cut off his air supply, quick to jerk and twist to snap his neck in two. Though if the other tried to dodge he knew it would be hard for them to since they were already in the air and leaning forward from trying to position themselves on his shoulders. Either way he would grasp throat, sides of neck, or lower jaw. Not worring about their limbs since he would already have move betweened them.
[#] NOON - Lunch Time *Wolves lounge around in the sun, or romp in play of catch the paw. Pups ever so taxing on their den mothers hound her for more play, more stories in their ever insistent manner of whimpers and yelps.
[ You whisper "we are allowed to fight in order right?" to Squeaky. ]
[ Squeaky whispers, "yup" to you. ]
[ You whisper "Okay. I remember others saying they monitor them or something so I thought it wasn't allowed and didn't want to get banned." to Squeaky. ]
[ Squeaky whispers, "You're allowed. You do technically have a staff member there watching" to you. ]
[ You whisper "Dingox nods." to Squeaky. ]
[ You whisper "How do you think I'm doin? Honest criticism." to Squeaky. ]
[ Squeaky whispers, "personally, I think you and i would have a good fight in between us when I get Vex on. You make things rather interesting." to you. ]
Unsent snarled ferociously, harks pinned so far back they merged into his ashen ruff. As his foe ducked beneath him, he directed his paws downwards, set to land on it's back, and assuming it did not see this coming he would successfully negate it's attempt to latch onto his throat. Dial would be turned towards foe as he either slipped off his back or shifted off it; no way was he willing to leave his neck exposed again. He moved to the right of the brute and snapped at the side of it's neck. If he managed to latch onto it's fur, he would work his way inwards, until he hit skin, and clamp down hard. If he missed, the young lupine would dart back, ensuring that his opponant coukld not launch a sudden counter strike.
(You see Degu.)
> The Degu is a small, caviomorph rodent that is native to Chile. It is sometimes referred to as the Trumpet-tailed Rat (although not related to the rat family) and is also called the Common Degu, to distinguish it from the other members of the genus Octodon. Other members are also called degus, but they are distinguished by additional names.
Dingox was pushed down as he grunted, his foes claws scraped at his back, though only made tiny scrapes. Nothing to serious. Brute quickly jumped to the side as he was snapped at, growling fiercly. Only managing to lose a few pieces of hair at least. Turning sharply to face him once more widening his stance for extra support. Tail flicked angerly as he quickly angled his head before the other could even think about going for his throat. Muscles tensed again, tighting more this time as claws grasped the terra, bracing his stature. Eyes kept a close watch upon his paws and upper legs, knowing which way he would go based upon muscles movements. Ears remained in their flattend stat as he waited to see if this foe would strike again. Planning out his counters in advance as he had been in many fight before and knew what needed to be done.
[ Squeaky whispers, "Degu in Neo?" to you. ]
Unsent: { Sorry, I need to go eat dinner. Back in 30. }
You say, "[Nooooo!]"
Unsent: { What? }
You say, "[You can't leave in the middle of fight. -has too much energy-]"
[ You whisper "not that I know of. Never heard of em either." to Squeaky. ]
Unsent: { I do apologise, but I really have to go now. See you shortly. }
You say, "[may not be on still in 30 minutes]"
[ Squeaky whispers, "Will post on after i have a shoewr" to you. ]
[#] From shallow halls and dark dank graves, into the deep and cold beneath the bloated sky. We lurk, and wait. For the unwary to cross our path. For the stupid to tresspass on our lands. Take heed o' whelp! You have entered the Neo Pack Territory
[ Squeaky whispers, "Dontw orry, if they're not back at 11. They get banned" to you. ]
[ You whisper "11?" to Squeaky. ]
[ Squeaky whispers, "my time. >> Its 10 30 now" to you. ]
[ You whisper "Ah. it's 130 here" to Squeaky. ]
And he never returneded....(makes new word and add in his new dictrionary)....POO!
