by FWD » 06/10/2009 6:27 PM
Typhoeus snarled, though he couldn't see, he could smell a new scent that was giving off a threatening aura. He paused, waiting for any incoming orders from his brother. It's a strange creature, it's in a defensive stance, stay on your toes for any sounds, we don't want trouble The words echoed in his mind as Thyph's glowing eyes narrowed into a glare. Whatever brother says, goes, I guess. Typh thought to himself as he let out a threatening growl. He arranged himself a defensive stance, legs apart and listening for any movement. Bartok, huh? Hope he could fight.
Apep's widened, he had never seen such a creature, not even in books of fantasies. He blinked, realizing it was going defensive, he sent the thought to his brother as Apep made an offensive stance, ready to lunge. "Bartok, mind explaining who this is? Or what? We need the smallest of trouble as we can get." Apep called out. Did Mercy meet up with this creature? Was she even alive? troubling thoughts flashed into Apep as he stared out at the stranger. Realizing his heart beat was going way off of the calm meter, he slowly breathed in and out, watching and analyzing the newcomer. Not knowing the anatomy, he could hardly find any weak points, but he would leave that up to his brother as he would attack.
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