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Post by WolfWorld on May 29, 2005 19:44:58 GMT -5
Creamy limbs moved swiftly and quickly across the terrain, banner held straight out as she moved. Scent of heat escaping her, auds perked fourth and highly aware of everything. Dome low, milky brown orbs watching the ground. She was a good target for attack, something she wasn't fond of. Why walk around with your head low if you knew you where entering unclaimed terrain? For the fun of course. She knew the Oasis perfectly well, and, that males could rape or forcebreed her in the snap of human fingers. Creamy body worked its way into the center of the harem, dome rose and a howl seeps from her lips. Vocals as sweet as an angels dream seeped into the horizon, entering the lands about her. Mirrors close as she sang her song of loneliness, of heat, and of boredom. Whats a little excitment ganna hurt? Nothing
Falling upon hue hunches, she waited. Limbs resting on the hard soil, awaiting her fate to become her entertainment. Ah, the Oasis. A place where brutes could rape as many faes as they please. Who would be her rapist? No clue. But lets just wait and see, aye?
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Post by wowposter on Nov 9, 2008 21:09:36 GMT -5
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