Post by Bypass on Apr 9, 2008 15:12:24 GMT -5
Bypass. Bi-headed beast lay nestled and basked in familiar odours. Colossal form bathing in adequate light that filtered and succumbed to the beasts large carcass. Light filtered through tiny crevices of the caves shaded entrance; which in turn, found its way onto his knitted, yet matted; back. Monstrosity pulls forward; paw pads stretched now flailed limp across the large rock pedestal- grasping for an octopus grip against the black charcoal that torn with contact. Left and right head rose, each plucked with a luminosity in each eye, that seemed to motivate the beasts personality far from witless. Incisors dug deep into strewn fur carcasses; eyes flickered dull as light ceased. Brawns of a modern gladiator was formed as sinews bounded ajar from limbs that connected to heavy-weight composure. Heads both raised- tilted upwards to crystal shards that rained an ominous hail of both wonders in the form of bright liquid, but also held the disastrous aftertaste of it seeping. Thick oozing tar splattered coat, as second-jaws on both malfunctioned, yet conjoined heads sprang upwards in malicious manner. Dark purple tongue coiled outwards of each; lolling pleasingly in the thick oozing gunk, that lathered each muscle-tendon and caressed. Tail would be aptly thrown in air and brushed neatly to pin-hold sides, while pedestal appendages coiled to hug the chest of the creature to warm. Second-jaws flew then back together; tongue once basked in tar lay stale in each flourished strings; heart-beat pattern turning soon in reality; carving to almost stone and laying hidden in flesh. Hidden tongues once freed, had grown slave to the accustomed. Muscular embodiment would only contort to the entrance of the cave and curl; expecting a few companions in the midst. If none were to enter; creature would surely be used to guard the cavern, or take a longing nap; and let the monstrosity within free once more. Ears stood erect, and cupped; containing information that would be captivated within creatures skulls. The only predicament of the alluring darkness was a slight gleam of his claws that were still trying to dangle free from the hides that ensnared. Both head would lay on paws supporting; knitting out while heads rose once in spasms to do so. An incoherent bastard, as anybody would put.
Vespia's toxic chasms wondered around the cavern in search of something interesting to occupy herself with. Pink appendage rolled inside her cavern, sweeping over her twin set of shark like ivories. The wings upon her spine stretched out briefly to ease a cramp that was starting to settle, and she extended her skull as she did so. Tucking her wings against her side, away from anything that could snag such delicate things, she heaved her body from the earth with a flustered growl. Nostrils quivered and her visage twisted in a fowl grimace. The whole cave reeked of damp soil and straw along with the stench of mold. Brat turned her skull in the direction of a large dusty brute sprawled out in the cave. Although she had just joined this pack, she had made no effort to make conversation with anyone. Optics would scan over the brute's bodice, as she noted the fact that he didn't just carry one skull upon his massive shoulders. Imaginary brow perked and a curious spark flickered inside her brain. It wasn't everyday that you saw such a spectacle. Whelp's petite plume rocked slowly back and forth behind her rump in childish amusement. Perhaps she should be scared of this brute, but fear wasn't this youngster's friend; besides, this was a pack member and a member of a pack wouldn't harm another of the group. At least that's what she had come to think. Placing her paws one after another, she sauntered over the male with her cranium held high to peer into his face. She was way more massive then most whelps, and would one day, perhaps, tower over most of her comrades, but for the moment she gawked at the wolf's immense mass with a half smile.
Vespia had to leave, so the RP will be continued later.
Vespia's toxic chasms wondered around the cavern in search of something interesting to occupy herself with. Pink appendage rolled inside her cavern, sweeping over her twin set of shark like ivories. The wings upon her spine stretched out briefly to ease a cramp that was starting to settle, and she extended her skull as she did so. Tucking her wings against her side, away from anything that could snag such delicate things, she heaved her body from the earth with a flustered growl. Nostrils quivered and her visage twisted in a fowl grimace. The whole cave reeked of damp soil and straw along with the stench of mold. Brat turned her skull in the direction of a large dusty brute sprawled out in the cave. Although she had just joined this pack, she had made no effort to make conversation with anyone. Optics would scan over the brute's bodice, as she noted the fact that he didn't just carry one skull upon his massive shoulders. Imaginary brow perked and a curious spark flickered inside her brain. It wasn't everyday that you saw such a spectacle. Whelp's petite plume rocked slowly back and forth behind her rump in childish amusement. Perhaps she should be scared of this brute, but fear wasn't this youngster's friend; besides, this was a pack member and a member of a pack wouldn't harm another of the group. At least that's what she had come to think. Placing her paws one after another, she sauntered over the male with her cranium held high to peer into his face. She was way more massive then most whelps, and would one day, perhaps, tower over most of her comrades, but for the moment she gawked at the wolf's immense mass with a half smile.
Vespia had to leave, so the RP will be continued later.