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Post by collisian on Nov 25, 2006 20:19:49 GMT -5
the flame kissed drake walked boredly across the plains. his time seemed to be wasted on lonely days. it made him go mad so why not come here. there was bound to be someone walking by. his bullwhip flickered while the wind to carry his dreadlocks in the wind. dark visionaries scanned the terrian the whole landscape seemed to be enveloped in fog and influenced by silence.
muscles rippled with each movement and each handsome detail could be seen in his facade. his express seemed emotionless he was unsure what to make out of this day. it had been a boring one and he'd hate for many like this day to continue.
raising towards the atmos the young jock parted his mug as strong vocals escaped into the carbon. calling for any. |
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Post by U.nsung H.ero™ on Nov 25, 2006 20:37:43 GMT -5
From the mist a neutral vixen imerged,banner slapping 'gainst her nape.Vocals called to the stag as the sun kissed carcass flung herself closer to the stag.Sapphire orbs sparkled as audits flickered 'round the terra.The mist then began to encircle the two of them,creating a circle around them.
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Post by collisian on Nov 25, 2006 20:45:38 GMT -5
crimson mascu turned to face the enchanted looking minxen. a nicker was released from hsi vocal chords. 'lo. whats your name? as a dark/neutral he remained to keep his tones emotionless but not rude. visionaries traced the slim figure memorizing her. i'm Rebellion whiplocks blew around his hocks as the cold breeze carried them wildly in the air. |
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Post by B.oya on Nov 26, 2006 0:40:39 GMT -5
Regret
Thorns flickered before flattening to her skull when catching the vocals of an equine. She spun on her haunches, and quietly made her way towards it. Daggers crushed the dried leaves, some in which case were moist and stuck to her. She would snarl at them, even though it would make no difference. Voids narrowed as she sensed herself nearing the equine, not one, but two. She halted, but she wasn't silent. Her breaths were loud, so she emerged herself from the mist. Voids quickly regarded the two creatures, but she really didn't feel like bothering to introdice herself. She cocked her crania, feeling the breeze pick up, tassles flapping wildly against her nape. Whipcord cracked at her flanks, and she snorted un-willfully. She frowned, and her vocals cackled. Regret.
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Post by collisian on Nov 26, 2006 1:13:27 GMT -5
auds swiveled catching tigs snapping and heavy breaths of another. he snorted and the exhaust from his paperthins could be seen in the carbon. the drake's oculars rested on the new arrival. harks catching the name Regret. 'lo vix, names Rebellion he glanced at the other maiden awaiting her own name. attention turned back to Regret. |
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Post by B.oya on Nov 26, 2006 1:17:40 GMT -5
Regret
Feeling the mood swing to her, she felt no need to say anything else, for there was nothing else she could think of. A pleasure, I'm sure. She said, sarcasim only appearing slightly in her tone as she spoke to Rebellion, yet her attention turned back to the other minxen. The silence that then surrounded them was awkward, and she hated awkward moments such as those. Not that this silence isn't awkward enough but.. You are? Her thoughts and vocals intended, not excactly expecting an answer. She turned to Rebellion once more, and saw his attention was on her. So..?
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Post by collisian on Nov 26, 2006 1:24:40 GMT -5
he too was speechless. he could not think of any words to say and any that he did would not quite make sense. he knew she would stand in this akward silence and leave him to create conversation. i haven't seen you before, are you a new comer or a native? the words he thought were simple but they were something. his tones were a bit icey. his expression still emtionless and bored |
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Post by Tear.dr0ps on Nov 26, 2006 12:17:06 GMT -5
With a grand entrance, the beautiful filly enterd with knowlegde. She had he audlits resting back upon her tiarra but she made little movements. She overheard the others and decided to join them all. With her tiarra tucked into her nape and her long tassles laying flat upon her broad nape. She steped ever so carfully and batted her eyelashes as she reached the crowd. She didn't make a sound and she didn't intend to unless she was asked to do so.
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Post by B.oya on Nov 26, 2006 20:21:20 GMT -5
Regret
Glancing to wards yet another equine, raising her eyebrows at the high strung ess. She rolled her orbs. Swinging her crania back towards Rebellion, she shrugged. You could say I'm new... but I like to keep an.. invisible life style. She said, trying to explain that she had been around, but decided to show herself only to few. She didn't risk unnecessary encounters. Even with him he could feel the icy tone, so her reply was a snap. Again, her gaze turned to the newcomer. She narrowed her voids. Was she just going to stand there? She shook her head. What had happened with all of these equines? You are? She hissed, just as she had with the other minxen, who had still not yet replied.
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