#wxrriorecho

[dovahziin-blog]

@wxrriorecho​

          “ --I don’t believe I am any good at this.                         How are you so fast ? ”

[eternitywills-blog]

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[indomincswrecks]

(Wxrriorecho) "remind"

Her rush of freedom clouded as the prey found her sanctuary in lush trees. She led them to her, thrilled with the joy of the chase and eager to continue, but the additional scents she caught matched her own but weren’t her own. Not really. Prey? No, smell like me. Tiny one. Small One? No, not broodmate. She lowered herself and camouflaged her skin until she was one with the trees and the darkness until a foreign purring ceased and barks and trills greeted her.

The Indominus’ jaw trembled as she communicated with the blue-hued one. Her tail lashed back and forth as her forelimbs curled, claws meeting as she brought her hands closer to her body and lowered herself into a crouch. She watched the fascination as the four-member pack turned to face the humans and the one they called their Alpha.

A ball of fire threw her back and burned her side, but she had done what she wanted to do. She ran off, white scales blending in with the ever-changing scenery against the fervent night sky.

.   .   .

White scales, marred with dirt and pockmarked with angry red marks, seemed to shine under the ornamentation of the long street. Water coated the area and the Indominus’ tail lashed back and forth as she looked at the raptors. She wanted them to be in a pack with her. She wanted them to forget the human that only smelled like them. They disappointed her, turned against her, and that was something she didn’t want to tolerate.  

The beta was the first supposed casualty. 

The other two, pack-oriented no matter what, leaped at her in attack. She responded in kind, claws and teeth digging into scales as she threw her attackers off her body. She threw Echo, satisfied as flames engulfed the epsilon’s body.

–

Sensations returned to her in waves of understanding. Crimson eyes opened before she squeezed them tight as burning white lights seared her corneas. Scattered moments ticked on before she pushed herself to a standing position, faintly wondering what else had befallen her. Indy, the only nickname she received from her sister, worked through the events in he mind before she looked at her body.

She looked human. She didn’t feel human, but she looked human. Humans were weak. No part of her had been human. 

Indy breathed in through her nose and sought out additional scents, ones mired with the stench of humanity, and ignored how she hardly smelled any different. Her eyes adjusted further as she looked around and her eyes narrowed as she caught a very familiar and striking scent.

Pack. Traitor.

The humans in the area lingered far too long, longer than she liked, but her instincts waged war in the back of her mind. She wanted to fight the other. She wanted to inflict pain that matched her own. Crimson eyes gazed down at the feral claws at the ends of her fingers and a dark smile spread across her face as she leaned back against a wall and waited.

Indy faintly wondered what taste the other’s blood held.

[predatorisms-blog]

Echo is 6'1''

Send your character’s height and I’ll compare it to mine.

[babybetablue]

(wxrriorecho) Unnerved and worried about her sister's catatonic state, Echo raised a hand and delivered a sound slap across her pale features, hoping that she would snap out of it. "Damn it, Blue. If you leave me here alone with Charlie, I'll never forgive you. Please, tell me what's wrong!"

Your muse finds mine sitting on the floor, staring blankly into space. My muse is completely unresponsive. How does your muse get mine to talk?

The slap sends her colliding to the ground and does it’s purpose of snapping her out of her numb state. A growl forms in her throat as she turns to see just who dared to slap her. She’s not really surprised to see Echo. “Get away from me, now,” she warned through clenched teeth. 

[blackandredequaldead-archived]

{ wxrriorecho }

                                                    “Suuuuuuure, let’s go with that.”

[ofcontaiinment]

(wxrriorecho) ➳

& Super Angst || accepting

“ I can’t do this. Please, don’t make me…”

wxrriorecho

[rxptorking-blog]

ECHO

        “   Easy, girl ...   ”

     He keeps his voice as soft, as non-threatening      as  possible  ;  daring  to  take  a tentative step      forward   into   the   undergrowth,   towards  the      flash  of  blistered  scales  he  knows belong to      the youngest member of his pack.

        “   Easy ...   ”

     Echo  had  always  been  more temperamental      than  her  siblings  and  he  doesn't doubt that's      changed  any,  especially  scarred and scared      as she must be  now  ...  So  he  keeps his rifle      firmly at his  back,  not  wanting  to  antagonise      her any further  ( for both their sakes ... )

[ofweaponizing-blog]

wxrriorecho liked for a starter!

      ❝ between me & you, you're my favorite.       ya don't growl as much when i'm near ya. ❞

           if hoskins had half a brain,            he would know better than            to a t t e m p t petting            the raptors. even if they            were locked in place.

[eternitywills-blog]

The prince's eyes are as dark as an assassin's blade and just as piercing. With just on gaze, he can shatter through reservations and facades and see what most dare to hide. His gaze is one of power and pride, but like the darkness from whence it is born, his hues can soften to bring comfort, as well. Of silent reassurances and smiles that never quite reach his lips. Echo decides that she loves his eyes.

How would your muse describe my muse’s eyes?

“Quaint.” Amused, maybe even perplexed.

Vegeta leers silently at his hybrid, said emotions pooling in twoof those two separate hues; darkening to a grim midnight sheenthat frightened most of his enemies. Not Echo. No, this displaymeant to ENTICE.

             Bewitch. 

                             Lure, EVEN.

( @wxrriorecho )

[indomincswrecks]

@wxrriorecho -- mun play meme because the message went privately.​

The bright sun contrasted with the thick snow that covered the ground. Digging her boots into the snow, Rachel shoved her hands in the pockets of her jacket and her breath came out in visible puffs. She inhaled, the cold air stinging her nose, before she trudged on. Gloved hands smoothed down the top of her green Grinch hat, making sure that it sufficiently covered her ears before she looked around.

“Okay, where the hell am I?” she asked no one, wanting to voice what was causing her issues.

She tugged the hat off her head and shoved it into one of her jacket pockets, shifting the black and grey scarf so it covered more of her mouth and nose. The lenses of her glasses had finally darkened to sunglasses and she had a small reprieve before suspicion clouded her mind again. She was obviously nowhere familiar. She wasn’t complaining about the weather in the least, but the snow was unseasonable.

Nearby, she caught sight of a figure and she was taken aback. Her mind raced to gather any information before the cold tore through her jeans and crawled up her legs.

“Hello?” she asked as she walked closer to the figure, boots trudging through the snow.

[deltaxforce-blog]

wxrriorecho liked for a starter!

      to escape from the enclosure was a rare freedom for the four raptors.       & probably one of the many reasons their alpha refused to take them       on daily walks about the island. over the years it’d become somewhat       of a game—who could get out the fastest. owen was no stranger to the       game, nor the finish line. he knew the four of them would run to the edge       of the waterfall not too far from their location. the game wouldn’t happen       often, but every once in a while—

      delta scrambled through the trees, glancing back at the only other       sibling that’d been able to escape that day. the other two had served       to be wonderful distractions while echo & delta slipped away. the       guards that surrounded the area would attempt to stop them, but their       cowardice played strongly upon their features. only the alpha would       come after them, taking the remaining sisters at times.

           the second of the four came to a stop before the waterfall,            letting out a victorious screech as she turned toward the            jungle, watching for the younger to appear.

[raptxrsquad-archive]

wxrriorecho for the positivity meme?? :33 Pwease?

POSITIVELY AWESOME; always accepting.

              this cinnamon roll.  ( i have a habit of calling people that, i wonder when i will get out of this phase—- )  I have been speaking to her for a while now and she fails to put a smile on my face.  she is absolutely adorable.  sadly we haven’t spoken in a while and i can’t wait for her to get her booty back onto skype so we c a n B[ .   she writes echo beautifully, i cant begin to describe how well she writes her.   — i seriously can’t.  see here is where i would go into WHAT it is that makes her stand out but her echo is everything that I see echo being as and she plays her a l o t better then i ever could. JUST KEEP DOING YOU! -insert thumbs up-  

[carnifiix-blog]

(wxrriorecho) hey there little one

Message me with “Hey there little one” to interact with my muse back when they were a child

The hatchling scarcely noticed the larger creature’s presence. She was too busy gorging on the seemingly endless supply of soft, bloody meat to pay even the slightest bit of attention of anything but her stomach. Her tail lashes happily from side to side, almost wagging in her excitement. 

The food was so good! And as long as the other creature did not try to take it away, the hatchling was more than happy to leave it be. Whatever it was.

[eternitywills-blog]

(wxrriorecho) Ⓐ

Attractiveness:

repulsive || hideous || ugly || not attractive || unappealing || not unattractive || meh || no preference || ok || mildly attractive || nice looking || cute || adorable || attractive || pleasant on the eyes || good looking || hot || sexy || beautiful || gorgeous || hot damn || would tap that || perfect || godlike || holy fuck there are no words

Personality:

grating || irritating || frustrating || boring || confusing at best || awkward || unreasonable || psychotic || disturbing || interesting || engaging || affectionate || aggressive || ambitious || anxious || artistic || bad tempered || bossy || charismatic || appealing || unappealing || creative || courageous || dependable || unreliable || unpredictable || predictable || devious || dim || extroverted || introverted ||  egotistical || gregarious || fabulous || impulsive || intelligent || sympathetic || talkative || up beat || peaceful || calming || badass || flexible

How likely they would have sex with them:

not if they were the last person on earth and the world was ending || fuck no! || never || no way || not likely || not sure || indifferent || I’m asexual || maybe || probably || it depends || fairly likely || likely || yeah sure || yes || would tap that || hell yes || fuck yes! || wishing that could happen right now || as many times as possible || we are already having sex

Level of Friendship:

never in a million years || worst of enemies || enemies || rivals || indifferent || neutral || acquaintance || friendly toward each other || casual friends || friends || good friends || best friends || fuck buddies || bosom buddies || practically the same person || would die for them || true friends || my only friend ||

First impression of them:

I hate them so much || I don’t like them || I don’t trust them || they annoy me || they’re weird || I’m indifferent || meh || they seem alright || they’re growing on me || truce || I think I like them || I like them || I’m not sure if I trust them || I trust them || they’re cool || they’re genuine || I think we’re going to get along || I really like them || I think I’m in love || oh fuck they’re hot || I love them

Current impression of them:

I hate them so much || I don’t like them || I don’t trust them || they annoy me || they’re weird || I’m indifferent || meh || they seem alright || they’re growing on me || truce || I think I like them || I like them || I’m not sure if I trust them || I trust them || they’re cool || they’re genuine || I think we’re going to get along || I really like them || I think I’m in love || oh fuck they’re hot || I love them

How good of a kisser:

worst kisser ever || terrible || bad || awkward || just okay || alright || pretty good || good || makes me moan || excellent || exciting || oh god they’re good || I dream about it || fucking amazing || absolute perfection || we haven’t kissed

[eternitywills-blog]

@wxrriorecho

“We’ve long since finished your first bout, and I have left you to  process your progress for a week on your own.” ....Seven fucking days. “Today, I want to train your mind and your body in unison. You’ve discovered ki and how to use it, but can you think and deliver at once?”