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Post by collisian on Oct 28, 2006 16:13:33 GMT -5
brawny mascu moved in swift yet sly motions. waved bullwhip and dreadlocks flew by the hands of the breeze. with each and every movement the bronc's muscles rippled under obsidian peltage. eavedroppers swiveled catching the sounds of his surroundings. empty would this terra always be. only him and the vix. he woldn't plan on babes for atleast months.
his burly serpantine lowered his visage to the jades as his dentals ripped them from their roots. his bullwhip lashed at the bloodsuckers in annoiance. he'd awaited the wrench to make her appearance |
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Post by phantom on Oct 30, 2006 20:26:04 GMT -5
His hooves hammered the ground beneath him. He was looking for a land.His ears falt ontop of his skulls. He bared his white teeth as the blue roan charged into the medows that is filled with screaming terror. Hammer is what this brute is called. For his deadly charges and hammering into others.
He sighted the other brute and stoped. His reared came sharp and quick. Along with his challenge for land and maybe the vix. HIs scream was long and loud. He landed with hooves hammering into the earths soil. He stood there waiting.
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Post by collisian on Oct 30, 2006 20:45:26 GMT -5
eavesdroppers laced against his skullery annoyed by the little stag. obsidian brawny bulk moved closer towards the other hellion and all the jock could do was chuckle. you dare invade my territory brute? the musculine's lyrics were a hiss and in a bit of an amusing tone really. t'was only land and he found this land no better than any others he might as well give it up but what good would having strength if you were going to give up your land each time someone challenaged you?
dreadlocks wind around the muscular serpantine of the warlock. his mascu stood tall and strong. bulllwhip waved out behind him as his depthless visionaries focused on the brujo. if you stick with this challenage stag then meet me in the battling grounds |
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Post by phantom on Oct 30, 2006 20:50:44 GMT -5
His hissing reply came forth..."Prepare to meet the hammering charges..'' with that the blue roan brute turned on his heel. Hammer lept foreward and went off. He will try his hardest to get this. He lowered his head nad galloped off to the battleing grounds. The brutes hooves was heard loud and noisy like a hammer.
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