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Arkrael

You don't know what your power has done to me
I want to know if I'll heal inside
I can't go on with a holocaust about to happen
Seeing you laughing another time

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Paws treaded over the stone floor, pacing back and forth from one wall to the other. The softly glowing opal shard firmly held into a twine of vine jostled with each step the she-wolf made. Her long, fluffy tail lashed about as she moved and Heterochromia eyes stared at the floor she paced along. Auds flicked and moved, pushing forward only to fall back and pin against her head. Her shoulder hurt, numb yet burning with each heavy step she took. The fight with Vazi was still harsh on her mind, it hadn't gone as expected but at least.... at least she had proved to herself she could face him. Tears burned the back of her eyes, threatening to slip through her resolve as she continued her pacing. What she would give to go back in time and stop what had happened to Wynry. If only she knew exactly who had caused the sweet lamb's death, Arkrael would probably hunt them down even if it took her eight more cycles to do so. Should she ever find out who had done it, they had better pray Raheerah would be the first to claim their lives.

Hackles bristled at the thought. It was their fault for Wynry's death... and it was their fault Vazi had lost his mind. There fault that she would inevitably have to take the life of the one who claimed her heart. She had searched Monoceros plenty of times in attempts to find out who had done it, but to no avail did she uncover the culprit. It was infuriating knowing someone had gotten away with murdering such a sweet and gentle soul that had been Wynry. Arkrael knew that dwelling upon these thoughts would not solve anything. Nothing she did or could ever do would ever give her the chance to change the fate that had befallen the lamb, Vazi, and herself.

All she could do was face it with a steady gaze and protect the innocent from the wrath Vazi was causing. Memories flashed before her minds eye, helping to shred what little left she had of her heart. The agony was far too much for her to bare, but she knew it would never stop. Just like she would never stop loving him. Part of her was disgusted by it all and all she wanted to do was steel away her emotions and shove them aside. She wanted to hurt him like he had hurt her. She would tear his beating heart from his chest and devour it in front of him before death's cruel claws could rip him from these caves.

Anger coursed through her like a white-hot wave of fire. Burning her straight to the core and it seemed nothing she did could quell the blooming rage. Her hurt and turmoil finally reaching it's limit and spilling over into the dormant rage that had been brewing since the moment Vazi had pointing his tines at her in threat. Her gem seemed to respond to the intense emotions that was suddenly rolling through her and hummed gently. Sand instantly began to pick up around her, gaining speed as they sand slowly formed into sharp and deadly glass that now spun around Arkrael.

It had startled Arkrael for a moment before she gave a heavy sigh and soothed her magic away. The little shards of glass that had time to form clattered to the ground with loud clanks before it all fell silent within the tunnel once more. Slowly Arkrael lowered her rump to the ground and pinned her ears against her head. "Vazi..." She whimpered softly to herself, peering towards the Pisces Entrance that would inevitably lead to Orion where she was sure the stag had fled. Her vision began to blue and finally Arkrael clenched her eyes shut, no longer wishing to see. She desperately tried to clear her thoughts, no longer wishing to hear those either. Try as she might, though, it didn't do as she wished and she was unable to keep a few drops of tears from falling.

"You leave me no choice Vazi...I can't let you hurt anyone else..." She whispered to the silent cave. Speaking as if he would actually hear what she was saying. No one would hear it, no one but the shadow that lingered only a few paces away. The gleaming amber eyes went unnoticed by Arkrael as she lost the strength in her legs and ultimately crumbled to the ground and remained there, legs stretched out in front of her as her muzzle was nestled between the two limbs. Her tail curled tightly around her side and it wasn't long before she was oncee again lost to her thoughts. It wasn't until the sudden scent of a neew creature came wafting down the tunnel carried on some strange breeze. Auds jumped up instantly and Arkrael swung her head up. Her top lip curled to expose the fronts of her fangs as she searcheed the tunnel for the intruder. Not that he was intruding on territory. The thing was simply intruding in on her! And she was in no mindset to have any social skills at that moment. "Who's there!" She snarled out lowly, ears turning and twisting every which way to attempt hearing any made noise.

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You'll never know why your face has haunted me
My very soul has to bleed this time
Another hole in the wall of my inner defenses
Leaving me breathless, the reason I know....

Damian had, for once, found himself wanting to travel out of polaris. His pawed feet led him down the tunnel that would take him to the waterfall room. A room he would inevitably leave as it was probably as boring as the last. Though, he never made it to the Pisces entrance. He crouched down, keeping to the shadows as he now watched the large wolfess pace back and forth. His eyes gleamed with amusement. What ever was bothering this she-wolf it was certianly putting her through several different emotions. Her scent seemed to fill the tunnel, which led Damian to believe she frequented this tunnel often. In all reality, Damian didn't care. His focus was entirely on the she-beast. There was a limp to her left leg, which led Damian to believe she had only recently gotten out of a fight, or she just had an ongoing injury that had left her crimpled.

Regardless, Damian had every intention on finding some amusement out of the girl. Auds lifted and perked forward when dirt began to swirl around the female. Sand that turned into small shards of glass that now whippeed around her form in a dangerous manner. Before he had time to truly study it the glass shards and remaining sand fell lifelessly to the ground, clattering loudly as a few of the glass shards shattered on inpact. A frown marred his features, almost as if he were disappointed in her lack of holding the ability to it's full potential. As she spoke a name he quirked a curious brow. So she did have reason to be pacing around like an annoyed little pup. She continued to talk to herself over this creature and for a moment Damian was growing bored of it. How melodramatic. He shifted without thinking about it only to tense when the she-wolf jerked into attention.

A smirk curled across his features as she snarled out her demand for a repsonse. So she was not as oblivious as he had first guessed. He took this time to response, chuckling deeply as he prowled from the shadows on all four paws. "It's about time you took notice of me, wolf," He smirked towards the wolf as her dual-colored eyes shot right to him while she quickly rose to her paws. "Cool your temper, pup. I was merely passing through. It was you who prevented me from traveling out of this tunnel. What kind of attack was that anyways? He mused, casting aside her snarling features. He looked her over closely now. A fresh wound across her shoulder was his main focus. It was healing, but it was still a reddish-pink.

She was an impressive specimen that was for sure. Not many other wolves occupied the caves and if they did Damian had never came across them. She looked like she could potentially be a decent challenge. He was truly far larger than she was, but he wondered for a moment if that was all it took to intimidate this one. Of course, the way she was reacting to his presence led him to believe that it wasn't. Damian was happy about that. He was so tired of others being startled by his size. At least in their head they were. All save for that puppy coyote. The Crazy witch, Macawi had not at all been scared of him. It was both impressive and annoying, but it was ultimately disregarded as he turned another menacing smirk to the wolfess that was now snarling her annoyance with him.

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ARKRAEL

When I turn and walk away I'm not holding onto this I'm not wasting words on you I sleep alone in spite of it I'll do anything for you

It wasn't long before a large creature suddenly came into view. Thick, onyx fur covering his strangely shaped form, burgundy wings easily noticed folded neatly against the creatures back. She felt a strange prickling sensation roll up her spine, bristling her fur up along it's path as it finally reached the back of her neck. She had never witnessed such a creature before and she knew it was not something she should shove off with no concern. His words reached her ears and an annoyance quickly settled into here gut and she bared the front of her fangs at him. He never gave her a moment to response, however, and continued to speak to her. Pup!? A rage simmered in her chest as she lashed her tail around before it suddenly went straight up, displaying her stature proudly. "And why should I tell the likes of you," She snarled lowly, her chest rumbling with her ever growing snarl.

The audacity this beast had to just come in here and claim she was preventing him from doing anything. The beast that had chosen to lurk and hide behind the shadows until she had ultimately noticed his scent lingering in the air. "Just who the hell are you anyways," She popped her jowls at him threateningly. She was in no mood to deal with such disrespect from a creature she had never met before. He was certainly the last thing she wanted to deal with. She had too much on here plate at the moment as it was. Her dual-optics looked over him, studied every inch she could see on him. For a moment or longer Arkrael gazed at the gem wrapped securely around his neck and just for a split second she wondered where he had acquired it.

Her eyes narrowed in accusation, but she said nothing about it. She would not openly accuse him of a vile deed such as the one that had floated around in her head the moment she saw the teardrop around his neck. Quietly she called upon her magick, urging it to life and soon the small sensation of it vibrating against her chest ever so slightly allowed Arkrael to focus on the gembound in front of him. His stone seemed to respond to her magic, sending out it's own unique vibrations for her to put into her memories, but suddenly there was a second. Ears pinned back as she furrowed her brows, dropping her gaze to the teardrop seraphinite once again. It wasn't alive, persay, but it certainly gave off just the slightest of sensations for Arkrael to feel. Whether that was because it was attached to the beast or not, Rae wasn't sure. "Who did you snatch that stone from?" She grunted, eyes gleaming with a vile dislike of the creature. If he had truly stolen that from a gembound, if he had slain a creature just to gain the gem as a trophy to wear around his neck, then he would be a fool to show himself to here.

She was so tired of violence against other gembounds. Violence that was wrought upon them by other similarly created creatures. Why did others wish to hurt fellow gembounds? What caused them to want to kill, to abduct and injure at whim? Was it just because they could? Because they found a sick fascination in destroying something beneath their claws...or hooves. Or did it have to do with something internally? Were they some how broken inside due to some unknown forces that caused them to act in such vile and hateful ways? Arkrael was at a loss over it. Even the great Dragon Raheerah simply threw here mind for a loop. What had caused him to be so violent? Why did he wish to harm others.

It was beyond her grasp of knowledge, there was no doubt about it, and the most she could do was stand and face it. To be the challenging force to defend those who could not defend themselves and fight off the evil that threatened to taint this cave with it's vile stench. She would face it, over and over again until the day her life was stolen away from her. No matteer who it was. No matter if it had once been a loved one. If Evil dare show its face to her, she would stand and fight it. There was no other way to handle it. Arkrael would tolerate it no longer. "And pray you have a good answer to give me beast. I am in a foul mood and you look decent enough to rip my fangs into," A sudden, dark smirk cast across heer features. Darkening her eyes until the point even the green orb that was her right eye seemed to shadow into a much darker shade. There was no doubt this creature was intimidating. The strangest of creatures that was made of a wolf, but shared no similar physical form as her. It was made true when the beast suddenly rose to his hindpaws, standing to his full height as his own fangs began to bare in response to her words. Her towered over her, but Arkrael did not falter. Nor would she ever again when facing the faces of Evil.

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She rose to his words, bristling her fur and baring here fangs at him. It drew a vicious smirk across the lupin's features as he watched her closely now. This would surely prove to be a very fun encounter. Amber eyes flashed and narrowed when the she-wolf finally spoke to him. Spitting out words as if they were venom on her tongue and lashing out at him. So she would refuse to tell him? That in itself annoyed Damian immensely and he flashed his fangs right back at her, not at all intimidated by her show of dominance. He would have to correct her on that. No one was above Damian, nor would anyone get away with threatening him like the way she suddenly was. "The name is Damian and you will do well to remember it!" He snapped loudly, popping his own jowls right back at her. His fur began to bristle and stand on end, his long tail lashing around as his wings shifted and peeled away from his sides only just a little.

It didn't take long for her to carry on with herself, demanding to know just who he had snatched the gemstone from. His lips peeled back, exposing all the pearly whites that would soon be sinking deep into her flesh if he had any say about it. Pray he had a good answer?! Anger bloomed deep within him, snarling loudly as she once again threatened him. Only this time with her fangs sinking into him. Slowly he began to rise to his hind legs, his snarl growing louder as he stared down at her violently. "It's no concern of yours!" He roared out at here.

His gem suddenly flickered against his hip, sending strange yet familiar sensations rolling up his side and within a moment all things were blasted away from him. Rocks and shards of glass left behind by her previous ability went flying in all directions, some heading straight for the she wolf and with one last finally roar Damian lunged in for the beast. Reaching out his clawed paw like hands to try and get a hold of her so he could sufficiently tear into her hide.

{ FIGHT STATISTICS }
ARKRAEL v. DAMIAN
ONE TWO THREE FOUR FIVE

{ ATTEMPT }

~ Blast anything loose at her, including the shards of glass that had previously been created by hehr

{ DEFENSES }

~NONE YOLO.

{ INJURIES }

~ prior injuries;;

none

~ current injuries;;

None

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OoC: READY. FIGHT! -MORTAL COMBAT THEME HERE FOR THE MANY LOLS-

ARKRAEL

When I turn and walk away I'm not holding onto this I'm not wasting words on you I sleep alone in spite of it I'll do anything for you

She should have known his response would be that way. His roar soon followed by an assault and Arkrael steeled herself. Instantly she reacted, attempting to call upon her magic and summon the ability to magnetize armor to her form, but there was nothing. Her gem lay silent against her chest, not even the smallest of vibrations was felt. It left her completely open the to attack. So, instead she lowered her head while pinning her ears against her head and narrowed her eyes. Rocks and the small shards of glass came rushing by. Striking at her head, chest, and the front of her legs. A few glass shards sliced across her pelt, marking her checks and shoulders. She winced when a rock just barely brushed the still tender wound that had been given to her by the Stag Hasira.

A snarl rumbled in her throat and when the lycanthrope lunged at her, clawed hands outstretched to grasp at her, Arkrael did the only thing she could do at the time. Try to avoid. She shoved down against the ground, throwing herself to the side, but his claws struck home. A snarl ripped from her chest as she spun around from where she had landed. A nice gash along her hip was slowly starting to ooze with blood, fueling her rage as she locked eyes with the now smirking beast. "It will be by the time I'm through with you..." She rumbled lowly as she crouched. He moved in just the slightest of ways and Arkrael roared her attack as she soon lunged at him. Jowls open wide and fangs ready to tear into his flesh if she could get a hold of him...

{ FIGHT STATISTICS }
ARKRAEL v. DAMIAN
ONE TWO THREE FOUR FIVE

{ ATTEMPT }

~ Summon armor to deflect his blast, dodge dem claws, possibly bite

{ DEFENSES }

~Summon metal to cover her body and shape into flexible armor.

{ INJURIES }

~ prior injuries;;

Sensitive shoulder from previous wound from Vazi

~ current injuries;;

Info Here

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OOC | DU DU DU DUDUDU DUDUDU DU DU DU DU DU MORTAL KOOOMBAAAAAAT!!
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His claws struck, tearing into the wolfess and Damian couldn't help the cocky smirk that covered his features.
"YOu've got a lot of bark for being the first to bleed," He cackled as he stepped back, watching her closely. Whatever she had tried to do it had not worked and the expression on here annoyed features was so very blissful for Damian.

His gem tingled to life and soon enough his magic came to life. The photons swarmed to him. Darkness enveloped the tunnel and soon they were left into the abyssal pitch of nothing. His chest rumbled deeply as he prowled slowly, his large paws stepping easily across the floor as he made no sound. Her scent was still thick in the air and with her blood mixing in to boot it would make it far easier for him to track where she was going.

{ FIGHT STATISTICS }
ARKRAEL v. DAMIAN
~~ONE~~ TWO THREE FOUR FIVE

{ ATTEMPT }

~MAKE IT DARK WHERE SHE CAN'T SEE! BRUH

{ DEFENSES }

~ Lurking in da dark~

{ INJURIES }

~ prior injuries;;

none

~ current injuries;;

None

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OoC: WHY NO ROLL?!

ARKRAEL

When I turn and walk away I'm not holding onto this I'm not wasting words on you I sleep alone in spite of it I'll do anything for you

Arkrael snarled violently as the lycanthrope mocked her. Her tongue curled over the front of her fangs as she lowered her head, preparing her next attack, but when the beast suddenly back pedalled away from her she tensed. In a matter of minutes Arkrael stood in the dark. The stark emptiness that caused her to step back a few paces as she twisted her ears in all directions. For a moment panic arose in her, but soon she settled down as her gem began to vibrate against her chest. This was nothing new to her. there had been a time where they could barely see anything within the caves and in some areas it was practically impossible.

Her magic coursed through her. Humming loudly as the gems soon reacted. Damian's gem came clearly through the dark. It's particular vibration filling Arkrael. Hackles bristled as she swung her head around to her left. He had gotten close! With a snarl she lunged, opening her jowls as she instantly want to sink her fangs right into him. He would not get away from this unscathed like the thought he would.

{ FIGHT STATISTICS }
ARKRAEL v. DAMIAN
~~ONE~~ TWO THREE FOUR FIVE

{ ATTEMPT }

~ FIND HIM AND BITE HHIM

{ DEFENSES }

~Attempting to use the darkness to her advantage as well

{ INJURIES }

~ prior injuries;;

Sensitive shoulder from previous wound from Vazi

~ current injuries;;

Cut along her side.

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He was so close. So close to just grasping her up and eending it there, but something suddenly changeed. A snarl ripped away from the she-wolf and within a seecond fangs tore into his thigh. Damian roared savagely, lashing around and swinging a fist right at the she wolf as she clamped on and bit as hard as she could. His gem tingled and within a split seecond a wave of energy blasted from him. Knocking into the she-wolf to send her flying. Fangs ripped through his flesh from the knock back and another roar spilled from the lycanthrope.

He lunged for her, basing his attack on the sound she was making as she scrambled to get to her paws and the trail of her blood. He dove in without wait, his own fangs aiming for the back her neck as his pawed hands reached to grasp a hold of her in an attempt to hold her into place so he could finish her off.

{ FIGHT STATISTICS }
ARKRAEL v. DAMIAN
~~ONE~~ ~~TWO~~ THREE FOUR FIVE

{ ATTEMPT }

~BLAST HER AWAY AND ATTEMPT A BITE GRAB

{ DEFENSES }

~ Lurking in da dark~

{ INJURIES }

~ prior injuries;;

none

~ current injuries;;

None

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ARKRAEL

When I turn and walk away I'm not holding onto this I'm not wasting words on you I sleep alone in spite of it I'll do anything for you

She had thought she had finally got the upper hand. Her fangs had sunk deep into his thigh and she clamped harder just to make sure she would not lose her grip. Then a blast wave hit her. Slamming hard into her to where it practically threw her away from him. Her fangs tore across his leg, but she ultimately had to release him as she was sent flying back. Arkrael hit hard onto the ground, slamming onto her already wounded shoulder that would have healed completely by then. A yelp escaped her before she could prevent it, but she cast it all aside as she came struggling to her feet.

Just as she got to her paws a weight slammed onto her and before she could react fangs dug deep into her hackles just above her shoulders. A roar of pain escaped her as she now struggled, his pawed hands gripped at her head and back. It pinneed her against the ground and she snarled as her gem thankfully came right back to life. Wind began to whip around her, drawing in pebbles of sand until they too were whipping wildly around her. Soon the pebbles formed into shards of glass and she hoped it would be enough to harm him and send her off of her.

{ FIGHT STATISTICS }
ARKRAEL v. DAMIAN
~~ONE~~ ~~TWO~~ THREE FOUR FIVE

{ ATTEMPT }

~ Tear him up, force him off.

{ DEFENSES }

~None D:

{ INJURIES }

~ prior injuries;;

Sensitive shoulder from previous wound from Vazi

~ current injuries;;

Cut along her side.

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Damian tightened his hold on Arkrael's neck. Snarling as he noticed the wind beginning to pick up. It was familiar. Soon the dirt and sand began to whip around the two and a snarl ripped from DAmian as the sand began to form into sharp shards of glass. He clenched an eye shut when several of the pieces began to slice through him. Still he held on for a moment longer, but when pieces of glass began to stab into him, protruding from his flesh Damian shoved back with a roar. A blast of energy surged from him, directed right at Arkrael as he quickly made to leap away from her attack. He just hoped the blast of energy would shove her far enough away from him..

{ FIGHT STATISTICS }
ARKRAEL v. DAMIAN
~~ONE~~ ~~TWO~~ ~~THREE~~ FOUR FIVE

{ ATTEMPT }

~ Blast her away

{ DEFENSES }

~Jump away if he can't blast her away.

{ INJURIES }

~ prior injuries;;

none

~ current injuries;;

Bit Wound on his thigh. Multiple cuts from Shard Storm

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