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Post by Narvoc & Kantala & Martoc on Aug 28, 2006 18:32:42 GMT -5
Occuli rolled in the depths of his skull at Kiva's vocals Oh shut up Lyri spat forth as cages rattled a hiss. Towers lowered to the top of his crown, plume dragged across the lithosphere, talons extended as carcass roses and padded towards the youth in his lands. He came at stance before it, orbicals narrowed. Pathetic welp leave my lands at once or ye shall be welcome in death. Lymns posted to the infint, upper labrum quavered to reveal bleached dentals. He stepped forward once more. Torso moving in breath, powerful eruptions throughout his nares in exhalation. He was of no mood for a nuetral cub.
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Post by >> Sombra << on Aug 28, 2006 19:52:20 GMT -5
paramour glanced at the cub and chuckled loudly, loud enough for the cub to run and seek shelter. cage rattled at the departing banshee, [alas, stupidity must be quite harsh on you.] she knew her sentence made no sense, but alas, Sombra wished to agitate the femmora.
talons outstretched from their closets and her plume pattered upon the lithosphere as bodice heaved off the composition, [who the h.ell do you think you are?] she called at the departing wench, labrums peeling back angrily.
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Post by Narvoc & Kantala & Martoc on Aug 28, 2006 19:58:43 GMT -5
Lithe moved away from the petite youth, occuli rolled within the depths of his massive skull. Towers came atop his crown, vertical points reached. Talons seeped into their closets, hidden from view and fell of the earthen facade. Sneer touched his visage as the words spoken from Sombra came upon his erect audits.
Carcass came near to the femme Sombra, Aye speak ill of my vixen all you please. Tis such comforet that one agrees. Vocals stated as sneer crept upon a smirk. Once more did his corpse move away, laying upon the sod, a single padder crossed over the other. Chain swamped about his lower half, the expanse an entire black as night settled within the realm. The painted sky was dotted in crystals and the night's orb, gleaming rays against the damp foilage. The fire burned low, soon termished and gone.
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Post by >> Sombra << on Aug 28, 2006 23:46:59 GMT -5
she cackled, finding what the male had said quick hilarious, [are you saying you and this pathetic wench are together?] she rolled onto her spinal column in a sarcastic manner, only to agitate them both, [pfft.] she snorted loudly and sat back up, watching the male, rolling her occuli to annoy him furthur.
is he to mean they conceived a spawn together? f*ck thats rough... poor spawn. she smirked at her own nasty thoughts and began to clean her spotless coat... excluding the scratch marks upon her withers and chest.
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Post by Narvoc & Kantala & Martoc on Aug 29, 2006 7:47:01 GMT -5
Blades rolled a shrug as attic nodded tiresomly. Talons remained in their closets, extended and withdrawing in pure boredum of this wench as well. None seemed to hold the drake's amusement long. As a simple member till she is rid of my sight. Never shall we prospure a young. Vocals stated ratyehr bluntly. Emotionless visage was held, palid but more bored. Towers erect atop his crown, chain tapped the erathen facade.
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Post by >> Sombra << on Aug 29, 2006 14:14:33 GMT -5
she stole one more glance at the so called 'king' of the domain and bluntly waltzed t'wards him, pacer swiped at his facade, almost daring him to harm her. tassel flickered nonchalontly at her hindquarters and the female sat upon the loam, glaring at the male, almost mocking him. accoustics sharply folded back as the banshee exhaled, [ah, have mercy on your soul, dear brute.] her snide remark came and she cackled, [for this... b.itch you have claimed shows who you are without even knowing it.] she smirked sickly before staring into his lenses.
bodice was lined with sweat and dirt, but her gaze was kept, she knew Narvoc was agitated easily, and of course, Sombra was the same. insicors snapped a few times, trying to rid the bloodsuckers from her coat, with a few laying helplessly twitching upon the compost.
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Post by Narvoc & Kantala & Martoc on Aug 30, 2006 22:37:59 GMT -5
Blades rolled in a shrug as his visage came to a palid expression. orbicals rolled in the depths of his skull as once more a sigh parted his sealed labrums. Chain tapped the earthen facade his massive golden hued bulk lay upon. Shadows danced about him, crimson cooled. Empire shook wearily as he grew bored of this femme as well. All the same. Lyri mumbled as chambers heaved slightly.
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Post by >> Sombra << on Aug 31, 2006 1:14:35 GMT -5
femmora smirked and yawned, parting her jowls, revealing crimson tipped dentals at the bruthen, [well, be lucky you will always have companions... though brainless and insensible.] she cackled before her tassel roughly smacked and clashed with the foilage, [good day, no name.] melarkies erected atop her empire before the bella began through the tall grass once more. she plopped down, eyeing the mysterios male from afar, no she wasnt scared.. pfft, she was tired. shutters closed o'er her pools as she drifted off into a slumber.
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Post by Narvoc & Kantala & Martoc on Sept 4, 2006 18:50:49 GMT -5
Jaw seperated from the other lining as crown lowered upon his padders, sighing a massive heavence of an exhale. His torso bulged against the foilage, and comming back against his frontal bones. Lids slowly sealed over his occulis, shielding the morning's orb from his view as he was pleased. Talons came forth of their closets and slided back in. Boredum was creasing every inch of his figure.
Lyri mumbled forth, Why must all vixen be pathetic? And at that he left the matter be, other than within his brainpan. Such thoughts whirled across him, sweeping throughout.
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