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Post by B.oya on Dec 10, 2006 13:22:22 GMT -5
Blackout
Ebonite minxen entered the plains, fuming. Riadon hadn't been around for some time, and she was quite angry that after she had felt so confortable trusting another brute, he wouldn't leave her. So she had romed the kingdoms alone, then after feeling that he had actually left, which was strange considering he was the king of the neutrals, she decided the heck with it. Why did she always wait? It hurt her more to just stay there, for then she had built more hope that he would come back, but when she finally admitted he was gone, the hurt had come back, just as it had after Tant had gone. Of course then she had had others with her, like Kaly, and they had decided together that they would leave and find another. But Riadon was the first for a while, so after he left, there was no one for her to run too. She was tired of it all.
Her ebony coat shone healthy, for there had been much food in that land for one. Her thick blaze ran out of place down her face, yet it matched the flakes of snowing now falling from the stormy skies. Her sharp daggers cut into the moist leaves set gently below after making their journey from the tree branch, to the ground(haha). She shook her crania, and pinned her thorns. Her tassles flapped against her nape, and she cracked her whipcord against her flanks. With her nares flared, she screamed out to anyone. She needed company. Just someone after being alone for so long.
[[suckeh]]
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Post by B.oya on Dec 17, 2006 12:09:38 GMT -5
Masque..
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