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Post by Shadow on Jun 14, 2005 18:54:42 GMT -5
Lids had fallen shut over her sun hinted orbs, enclosing a world of darkness around her. Auds stood tall towering upon her crown as she fell upon her haunches. Wheeleding around picking up every sound that drifted within the waves of the sky. Tense her bodice made little movement as though frozen where she lay. Tassle twitched flickering against the cold ground.
Pads danced beneath her as slowly her upper body pressed against the ground. Terse rip upon her side covered with dry crimson liquid though some how had tore though the middle. Patches of fur pushed up though the dired liquid. Light groan emitted between her parted lips as she settled uneasily.
Mind washed over with thoughts wrappped within a buddle as she tried to stray. But without much luck, Orbs flickered open wide with fear. No sign traced upon the ground for the one who had claimed her as his only a few moons ago. Paws pushed against the earth lifted with little ease. She stood tall.
No sound rippled though her maw, lifted towards the vaults of heaven. Watching as the clouds swelled over head. Her orbs tranfixed upon them watching carefully. Till few droplets fell again. Hushed with the gift of silence, pads swepted over the cold earth as she disappeared to one of the dens located upon the terrain. Looking for a spot to lay in till he came. |
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Post by WolfWorld on Jun 16, 2005 13:51:57 GMT -5
Bod of a deep mixed hue trots in, no grace or beauty held in his gate. Auds of ebon lay across his crania, their normal state, a limp in his gate. Banner held high, creamy underside flagging about. Mirrors as cold as steel stared across his home, the only place he was welcomed. The bones scattered around the lands, crimson blood spread and dried all over the place from kills. Carcass from a moose lay under a tree, his recent kill, stench of dead rising from its corpse. The hue body of the bull lay in a heap, some bones poking through the flesh. Spook's paws beat against the ground, three of them, the other lifted slightly, claws skimming the fresh Earth below. Pads absorbing the rain that fell and soaked into the ground. Maw shut tight, charcoal nose wet with health. Fresh stream of the flame colored blood ran down his limb, absorbing into his fur and trickling to his paw. Icy mirrors looking upon his lands now shared with Mika, showing no images over the horizon. Charcoal silhouette of Mika appeared over the hill, entering the Far off den. Auds flicked fourth, then back again. Hell's demon and demoness in these lands, a pack of mischief to start. The alpha brute walks on, little effort held in his rears but his fores struggling. Injured paw hit the ground. bod falling to the fresh Earth below. Tassel wrapped around his haunch, water droplets landing upon his crown, rolling down his mug.
The beast soon arose, to carry himself over to the one he needed, the one that was the only reason he existed. Creamy underside holding dirt, clamping together to form deep, messy locks of muddy ashen hair. Mirrors flash like lightning, before resuming their normal, icy dark state. Banner swaying at the tip, like a rattle snake with anger. His anger boiled high because of Spike, the brute whom had threatened to take over his lands. Psh. Yeah, like that'll happen. Demon thought, anger lowering from its exploding level, pulse throbbing. He'd never let one take his lands or pack away, or there'd be a fight to the death, a fight he refuse to lose. Mirrors fall upon the demoness in the den, limbs moving with a furious fire inside them. Mind settled as the thought of being with Mika reentered his dream box.
'Lo Mika.
He growls lowly, for only her auds to hear. Mirrors ran over her state, to the freshly flowing stream of crimson fluid that ran over her side. Concern trickling in his mind, soon overcome by something he didn't know. This concern overcome because he knew Mika would know what to do, to stop it, she'd ask for his help if she needed it, like a true dark. Bod falls to his haunches, then fores gave out and he lays on his stomach. Dark hue colored part of his pelt only showing, the creamy ashen parts lay across the hard ground.
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Post by Shadow on Jun 16, 2005 19:39:40 GMT -5
Ooc: -prods- You should go check out my website if you havent already. Hmm not sure if you've checked out my update but hehe I really cant wait to go on our little date ;D (Shadow luff's Joey too much hehe)
Bic: Flexen orbs lifted to greet the brute. No feelings expressed though them as her dial twisted away from him. Catching the side of the crimson liquid flowing down his pillar. Limbs declined pads pushed against the ground lifting her nobel frame. Slowly she stepped fourth moving limb by limb. Crown lowered though her eyes locked to the small the small tear. Tongue rolled over the tuisse softly. All though her help had not been asked for she replied to his injuried limb as a mother would.
Though she waitied to feel the grip of his fangs against her nape. Falling upon her haunches she slowly let her upper limbs give out. Dropping upon the ground, her nose pushed against his limb though tongue ran over his course rough fur. Though she stopped. Dial lowered over her paws as her side twisted towards him. Curled within a ball her nose tucked under her tassle fluffed with warmed. Her auds flickered back ready to catch what words where to be thrown at her. Dial lifted turning to face him. Orbs catch his only to trail as she finished her words, now downcasted towards the dens floor.
"Lo Spook. This good to be home truely it is a one less burden upon my shoulders to have been able to return with you. I wish that you hear my out when I am voice for the vow I had made. It was only said out of distaste for my own emotions."
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Post by WolfWorld on Jun 19, 2005 8:10:26 GMT -5
Appendage moves slightly at the touch of her tounge. Mirrors watch the charcoal fae move back a little, auditives take in her words. Mirros close slightly, entering a world of his own, before openeing again. Rising back to hus haunches, banner wrapped around his haunch.
Aye, emotions are such awefull things, and sometimes the best of all.
He growls to her, looking into her spheres then away.
(Sorry, crappeh but I didn't know what to post, again, sorry)
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Post by wowposter on Nov 9, 2008 21:10:06 GMT -5
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