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Post by Spotify on Jun 28, 2013 20:20:16 GMT -7
XD
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Post by Cloudy on Jun 28, 2013 20:26:28 GMT -7
[Is it possible for a Shadow-hunter to be half were-wolf?]
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Post by Spotify on Jun 28, 2013 20:30:06 GMT -7
No, but it could be a former Shadowhunter and its now a werewolf.
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Post by Cloudy on Jun 28, 2013 20:31:24 GMT -7
[hm okay.]
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Post by Spotify on Jun 28, 2013 20:33:52 GMT -7
Yup. Anyways I got to go. If you reply
At raven I'll reply
Tomorrow after work.
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Post by Cloudy on Jul 1, 2013 19:55:43 GMT -7
[he's gonna be a Shadow-hunter who later turns into a wolf]
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Post by Spotify on Jul 3, 2013 21:34:25 GMT -7
Okie dokie
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Post by Cloudy on Jul 3, 2013 21:40:56 GMT -7
Leto flexed his fingers, curling them inwards before releasing them. Currently, he was in the Institute's training room, though he hated that place. He came here because they had the largest supply of weapons and it was sort of quiet. Currently, Leto was staring at the hilt of an Urumi sword, a whip-like blade made of thin strands of metal. It was one of the hardest weapons to learn. Leto drew in a deep breath, closing his stormy gray eyes for a moment, before he took the weapon, uncoiled it, and began the deadly dance.
It was as if the air itself came alive, the sound of whirring metal zipping past before slamming against the ground hard enough to create sparks. As for Leto, he moved with precision, his face a mask of concentration as he worked to keep the blade away from him, moving his arm left and right, switching effortlessly from hand to hand.
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Post by Spotify on Jul 3, 2013 21:51:22 GMT -7
Hope's whip shot out and curled around Leto's wrist. Her small dagger like blades shot out. Hope's aim rang true. One of the blades buried itself in the excess fabric and the other skimmed against his hand. She smiled,"Hey Solider."she said as she leaned against the door frame.
It took only a moment before Hope was a whirl of motion."Gabriel and Azazerial!"she whispered. She smiled as her Seraph blades sprang to life. She was a whirl of motion as she lunged in and jabbed at Leto and than danced out. She always stayed far enough way that he couldn't touch her:
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Post by Cloudy on Jul 3, 2013 23:22:01 GMT -7
Leto seemed surprised for a moment before he reacted, spinning on the balls of his feet. He began to whirl the blades again, seeming to deflect most of Hope's attacks while responding with several of his own, slamming the whip-like blades down on the ground near Hope, forcing her to move left and right to avoid getting sliced to ribbons. Leto's face was determined, gray eyes narrowed. Leto seemed a mass of whirling blades and speed, grace seeming to exude from every one of his motions.
Without warning he slammed one of his whip-like swords down in front of Hope.
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