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Posted on February 14, 2013 at 04:17:15 AM by Kali & Durga
A double cherry, seeming parted, But yet a union in partition, Two lovely berries moulded on one stem... ~William Shakespeare We move with a perfect, poetic synchronicity that any observer might have thought practiced for all the skilled grace with which each slender paw was meticulously placed in perfect time to the opposing limb of it's sister's counterpart. Both creatures a perfect reflection of one another, Our Harlequin eyes scoping the area with double the visual prowess of one whom might travel alone. Kali moves with a purposeful stride, an Imp, a nymph who's eyes forever spark with a wicked mischeivous gleam. She is most always the Inspiration for what havoc the twin gems cause, an anarchist loyal only to those of blood or Bond within her pack with a tongue sharpened to a razor's edge and the silver slicing wit wield it with. Durga is more a benign celestial body, her steps somehow softer and more compassionate then that of her sister. Her eyes are soft with kindness and deep with wisdom that exceeds her short two years. Perhaps only because of her ingenuity and level headedness is it that she and her sister have succeeded in more then one dangerous ploy for pleasure. Today the teenage bellatrixes have strayed far from the Rifted face of Diveen, two obsidian wraiths ghosting through the forested corridors and down the sloping chasm walls of the massive crater. They travel no path twice, opting for new routes to old destinations specifically to re-learn the topography in a whole new light. Soon, the pair of them would know every rock and tree and burrow in all of moladian with such proficiency as they new One Another. There is no secret unhindered betwixt the Scythes, and rare is it to see either of the Blades without the other. There travels take them to the very epicenter of the Crater, to the point of Impact. "It seems Hardly More" Kali speaks up "Then a mound of dirt" Finishes Durga as they crest the small ridge to look down into the slight hole in it's center. Durga sets down, her golden tiara gleaming against the sunlight as her dual-toned pools hone in on the cragged and pock-marked stone still half buried in the ground at it's center. "It's hard to imagine so much death could be brought about by something so simple as a" "Big Rock? Yeah, pretty crazy..." Kali smirks, secretly wishing she had been there to see the devastation herself. She'd bet it would have been gloriously frightening... but alas she and her sister were only newly born, weak without eyes to see or ears to hear with. Such a pity. Being the more daring of the two, Kali descends into the sink hole, trotting a circle around the unobtrusive stone and extending her neck to sniff it's hard gritty surface. It was unlike any rock she had ever seen; but it was still only a rock. Muzzle reaches out, pressing gently against the ore to feel it's rough texture. "You probably shouldn't touch that, Sister" Durga speaks, taking on her motherly tone as she always does when she attempts to reign in her sister's rebellious tendencies. Kali arcs a brow and snorts, giving her head a rueful shake "Why not? I doubt it could do much damage now... Durga rolls her eyes and lets out a sigh. "Knowing our luck that dratted thing is full of bad karma and poison you or something...." Kali snickered and flicked her tail before leaping with agile grace atop the small boulder. Crown rises high, shooting her sister a wicked and daring grin. "Should have known you were scared," She speaks, puffing out her chest in a show of bravado. Of course, said words provoked the reaction out of her twin the way she'd always known it would, prying an aghast gasp from Durga who immediately jumped to her delicate paws. "I am Not!" She decreed loudly and then raced down the small hill only to leap at the last moment and go sailing towards her sister, knocking Kali clean off her pedestal and the both go somersaulting over one another into the dirt. The girls let out a clamor of squeals and giggles, scuffling in the soft earth for several moments before Kali finally got the upperhand and pinned Durga beneath her, gently tugging her ears in retribution. "Ok! Ok! I Give, you win..!" Durga cried between fits of laughter and heavy panting. Kali disengaged, flicking her tail in satisfaction, even though she knew that Durga Let her win. Durga always did, perhaps because it was in her intrinsically gentle nature to do so. Kali stood to attention, head whipping around as ears prick fro to listen. "Shhhh, Do you hear that?" She hissed, "Someone's coming!" Durga replied with a nod as she sat up too, shooting her sister a look of pure delight. Kali grinned back, her gaze a perfect mirror of their spritely mischief and nodded her head knowingly as she got to her feet. The twins were about to play one of their most favorite games of all. Kali turned and trotted away, slinking carefully into the shrubs that lined the opposing ridge of the small mound of Earth and crouching down low to hide from any prying eyes as she skulked away to leave Durga alone and by herself in the minescule crater. Durga struck her own unassuming pose, making it seem as if she was merely a creature struck with curiosity by the Killing stone that had fallen from the sky two years prior. that knowing smile never left her sultry lips...  The Deadly Scythes Of Diveen * Forged By the Devil and the Demoness * Sheathed in Feminine Flesh * Wielded By None * |
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