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Baby Moon Admin Moulay of South-Wind member is offline
I was born under the light of the moon.
Joined: Jan 2006 Gender: Female Posts: 408 Location: East Texas Karma: 104
+: Baby Moon :+ « Thread Started on Jul 18, 2006, 1:51pm »
And the Winter Witch is Back.
Feb 28, 2009 The return: This wintered warrior had always been set to find Demon, the killer who destroyed her first family. Her special baby girl, Moonlight Blue and her love one, Northern Star. She left South Wind Pack unexpectedly to find the murderer. Leaving her two beautiful newborn cubs, Moon Struck and Dazzling Spirit. Two years or so the winter witch was missing. And during that time she didn’t find Demon, but she did find a ghost, Northern Star.
The demons of hell cursed me Baby Moon
I climbed out of the angered pits as Witch
My angered veins are boiled Arctic Wolf
I have sent death into this earth for 10 Halloweens
Satan has placed me in Valverdach
My personality and my anger has placed me Queen
I am painted Frosted Snow
My souls burn angrily in Rich Blood
My heart and trust is handed to Freedom.
I bore 3 children; Moon Struck , Dazzling Spirit (believed dead), and Moonlight Blue (dead)
The demons collected my soul since I rose out of the fire pits to earth in life. I am angered, secretive, and very much a warrior that not many others are. I am loyal to few, those few had to fight me physically fight me tell near death or battle me mentally. Loyalty is in me, but tell death is closely around your soul to prove yourself to me; you are nothing more than another soul that needs to be persecuted to darkness.
Baby Moon Admin Moulay of South-Wind member is offline
I was born under the light of the moon.
Joined: Jan 2006 Gender: Female Posts: 408 Location: East Texas Karma: 104
Re: +: Baby Moon :+ « Reply #1 on Feb 28, 2009, 1:10pm »
Betrayed
Baby Moon's story when she left her homeland for two years.
A very deathly cold wind blew wildly without any mercy. Frozen snow was forcefully lifted up from their resting place and began pounding against the slumbered tall trees. Winter was very deathly for some reason this year, like the season had anger to release from being dormant the past three seasons as always. The blizzard began to soften its torment. The winds finally began to give mercy to the souls that were trapped in its indivisible hands. The icy snow began to finally settle little at a time on the ivory ground. Amongst this blizzard storm was a strong individual. A massive beast that blended very well with the surrounds of frozen crystal flakes. Sharp, thick claws extracting into the snow, gripping the solid earth that was under the season’s curse. The beast trying to plant itself into place as it treaded forward. Very rich souls pierced through the white land, seeming like a two red laser targets. Yet these lasers were made for death. The look this winter beast had was of a demon that stirred within; a strong and dangerous individual indeed.
A scent of a pack filled the beast’s lungs. A bubbling volcano interrupted in the pit of the witch’s throat; a growl that only she could hear in her sharp twin towers. A howl was released from her throat, a strong warrior’s question if she can be presented to the alpha of the terra she treaded upon. A lasting song that echoed through the heavens and beyond the tall sleeping trees. As the song began to fade the beast’s thick snow white crown lowered to level with her strong shoulder blades. It did not take long for the wolf to feel the presence of another about. Ears pressed tightly against her thick skull and killer orbs pierced through the dusky winter air for the replier. The devil within her heart was tugging on the chains of control, ready for the taste of blood. But honor was holding the imp back and very much under control. Honor was in the vixen’s spirit now since she came to the South Wind Pack. Yet, there was always that wanting for blood and satisfy the magnificent creature.
Two individuals appeared, making themselves known to the winter witch. One was the gender of a vixen. Her chocolate brown coat was very slick and shinning with health; which is very unusual for a beast during the winter season. The witches frame was very slender and small in height. Yet, you should see the muscle ripple with her slender legs in movement. Her coal black orbs showed no emotion, with the exception there was love in her eyes for the brute she as following. The brute was much difference than the vixen. He was large, massive and looked incredibly strong. His coat seemed like coal black to the white witch. As he neared and escaped from the shadows a glittering tint of blue was seen. Green orbs pierced at Baby Moon with leadership at first. Within seconds his eyes changed to ultimate anger and surprise. “Baby Moon!” A deep voice rumbled like the Thunder God. Anger and shock was enlaced the tunes of the massive brute.
A heart attack burst within the thick chest of Baby Moon; like an electric current. Her crimson eyes widened and the fur on her back rose up from her skin and pointed up into the air like a porcupine. Blood rushed through out her body with shock and disbelief. Ears pressed tightly against her skull and her claws dug into the ground. It was Northern Star standing in front of her. Did the dead come back to life? “Northern Star, you are dead. How can you be standing before me know?” Her voice was strong and a demand over ruled her surprised spirit. Baby Moon was a strong beast led by a demon that resided within her soul. She wanted an answer on how it was possible. Northern Star was dead. The brute Demon killed him along with Moonlight Blue. How is it possible?
The rich chocolate vixen had a growing evil small on her muzzle. She walked slowly before the blue tinted brute. Her rump swaying side to side and her bushy tail gracefully swept Northern Star’s hard as stone face. Her coal black eyes filled with mischief. The vixen then moved slowly toward the shocked snow witch; grazing Baby Moon’s chest with her side with a seductive gesture. Then walked back to overgrown male and licked the side of his black and blue cheek, all along with her orbs watching Baby Moon.
At that moment, it hit the snow flaked female beast. Anger flowed through her thick blood and her heart pumped the fire throughout her chest and head. The imp within her soul jumped up and grinned and clawed at the ground, trying to break the chains that controlled it. However the chains of control was not strong. The imp laughed inside her mind and raw anger and a sleeping volcano was waking up for the grand opening. “You left me believing you was dead for that bitch. You son of a bitch!”
“Awww… is the little white wolfie angry? Demon was supposed to take care of you while Northern Star was away with me. He did such a find job with that baby of yours. But to bad he didn’t get to you, I would have had Northern Star all to myself.” The slender vixen looked up into Northern Star’s emerald orbs and a twinkle of sweetness was in her eyes. He looked down at her; anger was built up within him. Yet, the brute stood silent and still. The vixen went on, “Northern Star left you, sweetie. He couldn’t stand how strong willed you were. You intimidated him. It was only a matter of time he would leave you for someone else who was not so dominating.”
“Angel Fire, shush.” A deep whisper came from the two toned brute. He whispered for only the vixen to hear, but Baby Moon could hear very well with her sensitive ears. Northern Star looked back at Baby Moon with his jaded shinning eyes. His orbs showed on emotion whatsoever at this point. Everything about him was hard as a rock. “I am going to have to ask you to leave, and do not ever come back.”
Angel Fire smiled yet again and walked slowly away from Northern Star, with her rump swaying side to side. Her thick tail grazing the white snow below her. Her coal black eyes on the crimson orbs of the other female. Stopping only a short distance from Baby Moon she opened her maw again, “Sorry about that little twerp of yours. You were meant to go with…”
Before Angel Fire could finish her sentence, blood was already on the white snow. And a sudden gash was on her check. A cry was released from her mouth. Baby Moon struck with a swiftness that neither Northern Star nor Angel Fire could react. Her claws had red liquid and her sharp teeth bared ready for what was next to come. Northern Star leapt forward, his muscles rippling with power and his teeth bore to the gums. His ears pressed against his crown and hair on his back pointed to the heavens. Eyes, cold and hateful. The battle for life and death is on.
Baby Moon twirled around, her body lowered to the ground and her shoulder blades very much twin towers pointed towards the heavens. Thick claws dug into the earth standing her ground; pressing all her weight into the snow ready for the impact. Her teeth bore. Her eyes bore the devil himself with such hate. Northern Star’s massive body felt like a boulder slamming into Baby Moon. Flinging both of them into the snow with the white witch on her side, snapping with her teeth. In a quick movement the large brute dug his teeth into her throat. Blood staining the clean white snow and soaking down into the earth. His teeth brushing against her windpipe, the brute trying to dig deeper to tear her wide open. Tearing and throwing his head around.
Baby Moon kept all her screams in, but she was over powered for the first time in her life. She was down and couldn’t get up with all the weight Northern Star was pushing into her side. A second pain, other than her throat and head came from her spine. Another paid of jaws dug into her spinal column. Teeth breaking into her bones. And at once she knew she was dead. Over emotional with the massive pain that coursed through her body and the emotional shock she was receiving, seeing this ghost standing over her trying to rip her apart. Her crimson orbs took in the tall trees, still silent. And darkness began to over come about her. Fear engulfed her. And a peace went about her mind as she fell silent and her movements slowed. And soon she was away from all the pain in her heart and her body.
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