Tazlure

Everything was on its way up in Muraco’s estimation of the day. He had restrained the urge to throw his human clothes in a bush somewhere, who knew if they would be needed again. The kanthar was cool, loose and altogether the opposite of the cramped man breeches. He swallowed a grimace when he tho...

So engrossed was Muraco in his thoughts of cowardice spurned treachery from Baylan or Jamail that he neglected removing the dwarfs blindfold immediately. As the small man spoke, the kanthrop looked at him absently for a flicker before he was pushed to set the man free. A deft slice of the bonds on h...

It was not long, but by the Nether it sounded painful. To Kytani, the fifteen or so burns it took for her bones to acquire their new shape and the panther within to fully supplant her human form must have seemed as yahren. It sounded painful, it sounded violent, yet he could not take his eyes off of...

Baylan did not struggle; he did not in fact do much of anything at all as Muraco clutched him. The wolf kanthrop was the mental antithesis to Xenovia. She was ready to color the floor with Jamail’s blood and inwardly glad that he did not end up having to harm the small dwarf. Killing a deer was on...

"For once it is you all that talk too much," said Muraco simply. He shook his head at the irony of it all. Kytani was preaching pack mentality while almost opposing what was emerging as a fellowship. While at the same time Xenovia was all but telling Kytani to go home. They were both impos...

Muraco followed Xenovia and Calraen to the Explorers guild. All told, it was a short walk with insufficient time to ponder their position. It would be good to get away from the humans, it would be nice to become a more cohesive team with his fellow Kanthrop, and above all it would be fantastic to ac...

Muraco shrugged in reply to Liam’s statement. It was the quintessential response he expected from a human and one that that strangely he found himself partially agreeing with. Even to one used to the winds and rains, waters and forests there were times when it was too much. The wolf kit hoped to n...

Thank you lady Dragon! ^.^

"I don’t know Xen, I wasn’t much listening…" Muraco sighed as the human prattled about herbs and looked at Xenovia. He grinned at her near slip and turned his gaze back to the man. Eyes the brilliant green of a tropical sea glittered with amusement…eyes that would be all that more ...

Muraco followed Xenovia; a tall silent and scowling shadow. His scowl was largely unconscious and it was mostly because of the clot of humans that seemed to hover around the harbor. They smelled, they were slow, and their instincts were dulled by their rational thinking. To constantly mull over an i...

Things seemed like they were determined to fall apart. It was as is no matter how much this trek meant to those gathered, to those at the village, it was doomed to come apart at its seams. When Kytani's hand came toward the back of Xenovia's head, the bird warper turned and caught the swipe fully ac...

Muraco watched Calraen with the attentiveness of a hunting wolf. If one could see the soul of his inner animal one would see a seated canine watching even the slightest movements made by the two. Kytani’s jab was unheard and truthfully his misstep in naming Baylan a bear warper was largely forgott...

If Baylan thought Xenovia was towering, he had obviously not met Muraco. The wolf kit took a place to the dwarves side. The man in uniform asked who they were and what they were doing here. Xenovia did the talking and the white haired kanthrop was fine with this. He could nearly taste the man's nerv...

Boats. Muraco had not known how much he disliked them until he was forced to be aboard one. It was a wooden cage. The deepest parts of it, dank, smelly and confining. It was no surprise that Muraco only went down to the cabin to sleep. Even that was difficult with the constant, vague feeling of moti...

Xenovia’s and Scarlet’s return had turned the village upside down. Near death they had both been but nevertheless they had brought with them hope. As concerning the words from their Kanathar were, they brought knowledge revealing locations for the other Keys. There was a persistent and intoxicat...

Or so Muraco thought. He had contemplated his words, figured what he was going to say to Xenovia and was all but tackled by Scarlet. His first reaction was to throw his assailaint off of him but when he looked over his shoulder to see Scarlet he balked. Honestly he was at a loss at how to proceed. M...

When Gannas began to speak it was much of what he had heard of the stories that he had loved as a kit. It seemed the whole village came when Hawkeye began to tell this tale but luckily he and his three companions were already close to him. They would not have to fight for a place like some others wo...

Muraco was nonplussed and because he was wound up by her scolding, the kit completely missed the meaning in her words. In his mind Xenovia had removed all doubt that she was not in the possession of any sense. Muraco had a sneaking suspicion the woman had a problem with her ears as well. Nothing in ...

Muraco frowned as Xenovia spoke. Her sharp words were few but they were intent on trying to cut. The wolf kit could not say he did not expect a reaction like this from her. He was a bit surprised that she felt the need to remind him that Scarlet had almost died. It was something that was on the mind...

Hm...yeah me and Kytani took that and ran with it. I think I followed Kytani's lead and didn't didn't read Bry's post close enough. =X

Sorry Quin!

Muraco watched as Xenovia all but laid into the piece of fruit like it was her sworn enemy. It was not hard to see a bird of prey in her and the fruit the helpless fish or rabbit in her talons. He would have his awakening it was a game of waiting for chasing would do nothing but have it elude him fu...

Xenovia's approach was quiet but not unnoticed. Muraco always had sharp hearing and even on his back with his eyes shut, he heard the bird warper before he saw her. He looked with one eye at her and stopped humming. The hawkish woman was looking at him as if she were sitting at the fire first and he...

The bonfire was lit in the center of Valley Village. A crackling flame curled in the pit and Muraco compared it to a caged beast in his head. Such power and ferocity but it could not spread farther than the confines it was shackled with. A feeling bordering pity touched his thoughts then for the fla...

Muraco followed like a concerned cub as they moved Scarlet and Xen to the front of Gannas' tent. Poor Xenovia had fainted away yet snarled and clawed like an injured beast as she was jostled. A grim, sad ghost of a smile lightly colored Muraco's expression...she wasn't going to die yet. There was st...