by DeathAngel » Sat Apr 03, 2010 4:07 am
My shoulders shoock a final time before the idea of anger took me. My nostrils flared and i rose my head, snot still slightly cloggging my nostrils. I looked at Rogue and backed away from her, I was gonna snap any second and I didn't want to hurt the almost innocent. I stared at Eyolf, the aura of my hatred for him was in the air and everyone could sense it. I tried to calm myself but it was no use. I knew that I had to vent my anger on someone or something...soon. I bared my fangs and stared Eyolf straight in the eyes. I exploded. I made a wild snap at Eyolf's face but he dodged my fatal blow. I searched for something to attack. I saw a rabbit and turned my wrath on it. i turned away from the others and charged at the rabbit, going as fat as I could. the rabbit lifted it's head in my direction, terror in it's eyes. But right now I was too out of control to spare it. It tried to escape me, big mistake. I was on it in a blink of an eye. I tore it's feet off so it couldn't run from me. I tore it's ears off, blood spirting everywhere. I laughed an evil laugh of hatred as I dismembered the thing. It's head rolled away from it's body, headed straight for my dumbstruck captors. I blinked once, twice, three times then sanity returned to me. i ran off into the forest, to temporalily escape the pack and more importantly, try to escape with Sun. i reached Sun and told her to run away from here. She looked me in the eyes, a look of fear intoxicating her face. She asked me in a terrified voice, "What did you do?" i explained to her everything, from the moment i lost her to right now. She looked like she was about to faint. I sat beside her and we waited for our captors. (don't kill us just take us back to the camp and tie us down or somethin')

RP Info.
Username: Da
Name: KamiKaze
Gender: Female
Personality: KamiKaze is moreover an original thinker, what with her eccentric, dark twist as opposed to her sophisticated, God-fearing side. She's confident in herself and has no problem exerting herself to meet new people. She's a deep thinker, and that sometimes, sadly, cripples her quick wit in response to an insult. Her wisdom is her weapon and she isn't afraid to be herself. She prefers the company of guys as she once said 'they're nicer, simpler, funnier, more confident, and they accept me for who I am.'