animal ;; caesar

[Nile <3]

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[atrb=background, i1218.photobucket.com/albums/dd415/Somatra1/nback-2.jpg] "Speaking" His pink tongue flickered in and out of his mouth steadily, sharp golden eyes watching the very small deer with excellence. His nearly forty foot body, camouflaged by what little greenery was provided, slithered closer and closer to the unsuspecting fawn. It had strayed from its mother and was long lost for about a day, having wandered onto the edges of the cliffs the snake was visiting with his lovely silver wolf friend. Wandering near him would be that last thing it did, a deadly decision on its part. Coming to a halt and rearing his head back, the green anaconda shot at the small deer. Instantly, he wrapped his body around it tightly and sunk his jaws around its neck. The creature writhed poorly and they fell into the open where there were no small bushes to show any cover. The fawn struggled for its life, but was soon crushed and suffocated to death at the scales of the green anaconda. Slowly, the snake unwrapped himself from around the dead creature that now lay limply beside him and he held a triumphant air about him. He hadn't taken down something this large in a few days and he could say that he was proud of himself for doing so. His head turned slightly, where he found his massive friend laying on the cliff's edge with her back to him and her head poised straight up, though he knew her ears had witnessed the whole ordeal. The snake wrapped part of his body around the dead creature and steadily dragged himself over to where she lay, scooting it right in front of her. "Take what you want, Nile. I'll east what isssss left." Nile merely smiled at him. "Thank you, Tezca." Tezcacoatl watched as she took the first bite, her shining ivory teeth slicing through the skin with exempt ease. She yanked a chunk from the fawn's side and devoured it ravenously. Whenever he could, he would hunt for his Daja friend, knowing that he could do very little for her in general. He could not assist her in fights by attacking. The only thing he could do was constrict the opponent and hold them still, nothing more than that. Hunting was another matter, however, and it was something he did as often as he could. He would let her eat her fill then he would eat the leftovers, then hunt for something else if he was still hungry. The only other thing he could help her with was training, forcing her to carry him, a nearly 300 pound snake, through some harsh places. It strengthened her physically and was the main reason she appeared so massive. Nile was far from feminine appearing. The only thing that would ever give that away would be her eyes, as they were the only feminine thing about her. Long before she had bulked up to her current state, she was small and thin. Weak and flimsy. It had been a long time since she was like that and she was glad to be away from that old self. She was strong now, able to hold her own in a fight of any magnitude, not to mention do some of the heavy lifting most males would be considered for. She was big, there was no doubt, and she owed that to her massive snake Daemon. He wouldn't get much bigger, though, maybe fifty feet max. He was large enough, though, and most people seemed to be very uneasy by his presence alone. The sun was beginning to set, though they had about another hour before it did so. "Perhapssss we ssshould go sssoon. The ssssand issss no good for my sssscalessss." Nile rolled her eyes. "We haven't touched the sand." "And your point?"

[Cæsar]

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[atrb=background, i1218.photobucket.com/albums/dd415/Somatra1/cback-19.jpg] "Speaking" OOC: Cæsar has been bought the power to understand other species, so this is why he can make out what Tezca is saying. The sun blazed across the beach, setting the sands on fire as the waves burned under the warm glow. Large wolf paw prints marred the sands as the unseen traveller moved through the territory, silent and without hurry. Upon the cliff top trail a great figure stalked, his soft white body decorated in detailed stripes of pale charcoal, his muscles rippling under the fading light of day. The hybrid could be considered large by even Yagi standards, and though his height was certainly noteworthy, it was the length of his predator body that was more striking. Stark white fangs flashed from under an ebony maw as the male panted in the heat, his thick downy coat keeping him too warm for his liking. As usual he prowled the lands, king of nothing and everything, always searching and never finding, Cæsar was a sight to behold, distinctive and graced with a feline prowess rather uncharacteristic of a canine species. His shoulders rolled as he climbed, longer than normal claws digging into the earth as he propelled himself through the steep climb until finally the ground evened out and he emerged atop the high cliffs that overlooked the vast expanse of the ocean that lead to Gods only knew where. For a moment he paused, an imperial shape turned into the sun as rays filtered through the dark purple clouds and onto his body, the night would be disturbed with wind and as he flared his nostrils he thought he detected rain in the air. No matter, he enjoyed the rain, as much as a tiger as a wolf and the cool break would be a welcome in the warmer climate. The smell of blood and wolf wafted over the wind and he turned his head, the growing shadows contrasting with the vivid rays and casting his face into darkness. His ears were trained forward and his gaze pierced through the brush that covered the cliff tops. Trouble perhaps? Cæsar was of a mind to investigate, being rather aimless in the growing lateness of the day, and so ever so slowly he transformed, his bones expanding, warping and changing under his pelt. His fur whitened until it was pearlescent white, only to be marked with handsome stark black stripes that extended all to the way down to his thin and long tail. His jaw shortened and his fangs extended, his ears becoming smaller and yet his hearing sharpening. Now he could see through the growing shadows, his large cat eyes capturing the light as the black slits in his frozen blues narrowed and expanded to get used to the change. Yes, yes indeed it felt like power and he quite liked it, and for emphasis he dug his front claws into the earth, enjoying the easy way in which in pierced the fleshy surface hardened by the salt air. With larger and more padded paws on which to walk, the tiger began to walk, adopting a stalking pose as he traced the smell until his vision came across a rather odd sight. Crouching low with his tail twitching he placed his sights upon the massive snake that conversed with the large grey wolf in the darkening hours. The body of the snake rippled with muscles concealed by shinning scales and had it not been for her scent, Cæsar would have thought the snake`s companion to be a male. Curious affair, he noted with interest, and his gaze fell upon the carcass on a small deer, locating to source of blood. Well darn the luck, he thought with mild regret, no trouble tonight then. He could hear the pair talking about leaving, and the sound of the snake`ss voice hissing scent a small shiver up his spine. However the beast that was the tiger in him did not wish to fear the reptile and wanted to confront this oddity as soon as possible. He supposed there was only one reason that such a tropical snake was in such an unusual territory for it`s species and the wolf with whom it was appeared so devoid of distinguishing qualities; a Daja and its Daemon. Cæsar had only ever crossed three in his lifetime, but none had such an interesting Daeman at their side. Stepping forth from the foliage he announced his presence with a clearing of his throat, the sound deep and suave and indicative of the rich flow of his voice. "Good evening and how do you do?” He asked, letting his words rumble out with an almost suave leisure, a brow cocked questioningly. C a e s a r' s . S o n g