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Post by sima on Mar 16, 2012 17:04:32 GMT
The dark, cold and lonely embracing the theifs and terrifying the pure. Sima sat alone on the metallic bench which had gatherd the cold from the night sending cold jolts up his spine as the breeze howled across the trees as they dance in the winds. As angry as Sima was he could only find himself to be sad lost in the moment and betrayed by all those he held dear. The darkness was a fitting place to hide from those who wanted him dead but he would rather much welcome them and let them end his miserable existence.
His chest heightened as he took in a deep breath the winds of tiem flowing inside through nose the scents indulging him with many bits of information of the area around him and more so upwind information. A ice cream cone half bitten been there for about 3 days about 4 metres north, the scent of tosterone and perume 45 metres to the east, it was a couple a man whowas nervous, Sima could tell by the amount of sweat he could smell, and the female covered in perfume, they were on a date.
Sima leaned forward resting his weight on his hands which in turn rested on his knees in a petty way. He sighed his breath visible infront of himself. The night wasn't meant for him, but there was no better place to be un seen. The scent of hot chocolate his nose as his better indulgencies hit his head his animal instinct almost took him forward, he wanted that hot chocolate, it was a very cold night and his clothes weren't very warm. The couple he had smelled earlier walkedby him inally making there round about of the park leaving Sima truely alone.
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Post by Rowan Trell on Mar 16, 2012 21:31:34 GMT
Rowan soared above the forest his eye sensing the movement below him. He suddenly dove down and flew back up with a mouse in his grasp he through the mouse up and caught in his mouth. The meal would suit him for the night. Suddenly he saw the movement of a person just below him. He swooped dow, to see a man with long hair who was rather short. Well short compared to Rowan. Rowan swooped down on his better judgment again and imedietly could smell that this man was a demon. He imedietly turned into his human form landing right infront of the man. He towered over him by a foot and a couple inches. He looked down at the man and said,"What are you doing here in the forest? Im not the only thing that pops out in the night." said Rowan. Looking around and he could smell that this was a mile or two away from the werewolf camp. WHere you do not want to be caught walking around at this time of night.
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Post by sima on Mar 17, 2012 16:56:33 GMT
Sima could smell the man before he even approached him, the scent of a test subject was sometimes hard to spot becuase it could be a different variation of many things and it could confuse those who were not keen to there senses. Sima showed no reaction to the man as he swooped down and began lecturing him on what he didn't want. "You don't know I want, kid." He leaned back on the bench stretching himself out a little to relax his muscles. The winds continued to spin around although most people wouldn't notice, but Sima's senses relied on wind and he could easily tap into its potential and find more that he needed to know.
The scent of the man was that of a mouse, already Sima could tell that he was either closely intact to the animal instincts.
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Post by Rowan Trell on Mar 20, 2012 4:34:37 GMT
Rowan looked at the man strangley. He said something but it didnt come out right. Rowan gave the man a weird look and smelledthe air. Which was thick with this demons scent.The demon was focused on the wind as far as he could guess. Which almost made Rowan laugh. All Demons had a skill of sensing everything around them. He obviously didnt notice that Rowan had sensed the man in the air fifty feet above him and heard the man walking way before he dove down to go see what the man was doing. He smirked and watched as the man as he kept walking. "You know you really arent that smart. First off I could sense you from fifty feet in the air where usually u wouldnt be able to hear someone a foot infront of you. Every demon can sense almost everything even the paranormal. By the way I know you can sense this to but we are by a werewolf camp. And I recomend leaving." said Rowan. He could take on maybe three or four werewolves by himself but a whole herd of them no. That was to much and he didnt want to have this guy get into any trouble either with them.
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Post by sima on Mar 21, 2012 0:33:38 GMT
Sima shrugged off the man's attempt to what seemed to be some sort of way to annoy him or make himself feel bigger then him. " I can sense the camp, I can sense you, The camp is not a threat and neither are you" He slouched forward not bothering to get up and change his posture to resemble any sort of strength. The way he showed himself made him look like a person who had no care about his outward appearance. Sima put his feet up on the other side of the bench making a joker like posture as he rested his hands behind his back and yawned. "Why dont you interest me if your going to be here?" He smirked slightly and pushed some of his hair out of his face.
"Want to go say hi to the werewolfes? Cause I'll come" Sima has the sense he was afraid of a large group of werewolves and it put a rather sinsiter look on his face which meant he was going to try to exploit it if he was afraid or even if he was not.
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Post by Rowan Trell on Mar 21, 2012 0:46:13 GMT
Rowan being fearless smirked. He knew the guy got the impression that he feared the werewolves. He just using his power. It would leave them confused making it a easy fight for him. Which he hated because that made it to easy for him. "Sure, by the way if things get a little to real i recommend plugging your ears." said Rowan drawing his two katanas. He smikred and jumped off into a tree and starting jumping from tree to tree to get ready to attack the up coming werewolves. He flew forward landing in front of a group. He gave them a smile and waited for the first one to attack. Which wasnt long. The were wolf flew forward and rowan quickly dodged him. He went from werewolf to werewolf knocking them all unconcious. And this was just the first group.
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