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Post by Liona & Roltho on Aug 27, 2006 13:23:12 GMT -5
carbon spilled as every time her paws would visit the geo it was like a rithym. weight danced from side to side at the rithym chainage swayed along with her weight like dancing partners. throns at their usual stance snatching all sound while her grey lanterns stalked each movement.. nazal passage ways took in the fresh smell of foliage and other animals about this realm.
a halt was performed,crania lifted higher thorns pirked farther twards god as she looked around for any males that would want to claim females. a sharp sigh escaped her seeing none what so ever. mass kissed the sod then weapons folded to bring the female to a lay.
grey voids searched for the ones who would claim. pink ribbon rolled out and panting began as the heat went on through the day.
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Post by Narvoc & Kantala & Martoc on Aug 27, 2006 13:31:03 GMT -5
Carcass shifted throughout the realm, opts upon the femme as chain swayed aimlously behind his massive bulk. Talons slashed at the dry foilage benieth his massive padders, orbs narrowed. Towers slunk to their plots as bulk came before the lone contessa, upper labrum quavered to reveal bleached dentals as cages rattle a hiss. Stand Vocals spilt forht into the wind tormented atmo. |
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Post by Liona & Roltho on Aug 27, 2006 13:36:04 GMT -5
thorns pirked hearing a comand she turned to see narvoc. weapon unfolde raising her to the heavens. grey voids looked at him she knew it was narvoc he had the scars in the same plave and he was large 'what doese thee want with me?!' lyrics were cold thorns stayed erect upon her brain pan. she had a feeling he was going to kill her it could happen she was alight and he was a darq bothe of them put together only brought forth death.
talons stayed sheethed and labrums did not quiver she waited for his comment before doing anything.
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Post by Narvoc & Kantala & Martoc on Aug 27, 2006 13:47:39 GMT -5
A brow rose upon his visage, amused with her lyrics and amused with what the femme had done - followed a command. I want nothing of you vixen but your dubbance. Vocals stated rather bltunly as chain ceased motion, haunches curled to ease a sit upon the geo. Talons slunk back within his padders, sitting upright, empire held tall as opts remained to the femme. |
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Post by Liona & Roltho on Aug 27, 2006 13:51:52 GMT -5
'my cursing is none of you buisness brute' lyrics stated rather boredly grey opts watched him waiting for his comment. thorns pirked as far as they could her own brow thingyed upon her skullery just looking at him sure he was strong and he could prove others he was power but his attitude was not great at all.
she stayed standing talons extarcted just slightly. a yawn parted her labrums waiting boredly for the brujo's answer.
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Post by Narvoc & Kantala & Martoc on Aug 27, 2006 13:58:58 GMT -5
Mug threw skyward as labrums parted, cords rattled a cackle into the lone atmo. Sneer crept upon his visage, attic upon its normal manner as opts remained to the femme. The brujo was of no mood for a pathetic wench and he would express such, I be wasting my time with a pathetic nuetral such as yourself. Lyri echoed throughout the timbers, corpses rising.
Massive lithe pivated, pillars doubled over, making move towards the end of the realm. If ye wish for conversation or prehaps a bronc, then come to my realm Vocals bluntly stated as attic turned over his spinal. Haste created as he motioned for his realm.
ooc| oi. if you want to keep rping, post in his realm not here. |
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