Fight of the Foxes RP

~Frost darted out into the revealing sunlight and was wrestling the smaller of the Arctics down in a single heartbeat. She had no other purpose than to kill; her deadly jaws went straight to the shocked fox's throat. Screeeching and flailing, the fox attempted to save its pitiful pelt, but to no avail- blood was already spurting from the life vein, the vein that could end everything with a single burst.
Oh, how Frost loved that vein.
As the white fox's struggles slowed, Frost watched with morbid satisfaction as Obsidian pinned down the other Arctic.~
Obsidian paid no attention to detail- this other fox would suffer. He slashed and tore at it, ripping parts of its fur out, exposing the delicate skin, which he also tore trough. After an easy battle for Obsidian, the fox was dead, a painting of a terrible murder. He turned to his mate, and crooned "You did well, my demon."

~The blood of Frost's victim spread out on the snow(?) like a glorious sunset banished from the sky. Frost let its pitiful carcass fall from her jaws and she daintily padded over to her evil love. She licked him on the cheek, tasting with crazed pleasure the spilt blood of the dead Artics. The immense desire to never cease killing danced in her black gaze. "Well done, my terrible devil," she yipped slowly, wishing that she could somehow keep reliving the single moment when one's victim came to the inevitable conclusion:
It was being murdered.
By a Midnight.~
 
~The blood of Frost's victim spread out on the snow(?) like a glorious sunset banished from the sky. Frost let its pitiful carcass fall from her jaws and she daintily padded over to her evil love. She licked him on the cheek, tasting with crazed pleasure the spilt blood of the dead Artics. The immense desire to never cease killing danced in her black gaze. "Well done, my terrible devil," she yipped slowly, wishing that she could somehow keep reliving the single moment when one's victim came to the inevitable conclusion:
It was being murdered.
By a Midnight.~
Obsidian licked her back, tasting the blood she had stolen from the victim mixed with his. How beautifully deadly she was, how perfect of a killer she was. He growled "One day, there will only be Midnights, and you and I will rule together, with no bounds."
 
Violet finished shortly after, and waited for him to do. (I hope SilkieRaiser comes on soon so Viper can fight.)


(Me too I really want him to fight, I'm half tempted to make someone he can fight myself)

Viper stayed put and stretched his forelegs out across the ground. He looked around and noticed the few other foxes around them, many in pairs. "It's getting to be that time where everyone is finding a mate...do you know if you'll be taking one up soon?" he asks suddenly feeling a bit bold
 
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~The blood of Frost's victim spread out on the snow(?) like a glorious sunset banished from the sky. Frost let its pitiful carcass fall from her jaws and she daintily padded over to her evil love. She licked him on the cheek, tasting with crazed pleasure the spilt blood of the dead Artics. The immense desire to never cease killing danced in her black gaze. "Well done, my terrible devil," she yipped slowly, wishing that she could somehow keep reliving the single moment when one's victim came to the inevitable conclusion:
It was being murdered.
By a Midnight.~
Obsidian licked her back, tasting the blood she had stolen from the victim mixed with his. How beautifully deadly she was, how perfect of a killer she was. He growled "One day, there will only be Midnights, and you and I will rule together, with no bounds."


~Frost ran her calculating eyes along his body- a perfectly uniform apparatus created to kill with utter, feared precision.
Frost let out a blissful growl. "We shall reign," she echoed, her gaze sweeping across the vast territories of the two Tribes that would soon all belong to them.
Her eyes, black pools devoid of pity, seemed to seal this fate.
"Us," she murmured, her voice escalating into a cackle of pure malevolence.
The cackle was death.
And Death knew no bounds.~
 
(Me too I really want him to fight, I'm half tempted to make someone he can fight myself)

Viper stayed put and stretched his forelegs out across the ground. He looked around and noticed the few other foxes around them, many in pairs. "It's getting to be that time where everyone is finding a mate...do you know if you'll be taking one up soon?" he asks suddenly feeling a bit bold
(Ikr)Violet didn't answer right away. She was caught a bit off guard, and answered sadly "No, I don't think anyone wants me because of my brown fur." She looked down at the ground, trying to avoid all eyes.
 
(Ikr)Violet didn't answer right away. She was caught a bit off guard, and answered sadly "No, I don't think anyone wants me because of my brown fur." She looked down at the ground, trying to avoid all eyes.


Viper looks at her shocked "But your fur is beautiful, I bet tons of males would love to take you as their mate" he says a bit quietly, embarrassed at how fast he said that.
 

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