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Post by london on Jul 12, 2006 18:08:53 GMT -5
The bronc chuckled gently as his massive bulk made way of the shadows. Black peltage was now touched in rays of light, orbs dart upon Shatter. His audits had caught her every word, proud of her standings for her alliance.
His lithe made haste to her, although he stopped short in seeing the youth before them. His dial turned as trassel filled occuli looked to his beloved. "How do things go about here?" Lyri questioned, a hiss rattling within his cage.
Whipcord slashed his hocks as towers lowered upon his gravework. Opts moved upon and over the frame of Spine and Cursed Love. A sneer crept within his features as a dagger came upon the earthen's facade. Yet another hiss was evidant from his cords as he looked back to Shatter.
"Would you be willing to attack a light? Show her that darks over rule their pathetic kind?" He questioned the one in which his organ gently swept for. Thinkbox patched upon muse, wonderment if this fem was willing to fight for no cause.
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Post by Shattering Silence on Jul 12, 2006 23:27:21 GMT -5
ooc: London, I rp a Demon Colten in Sinful Stream, not Shatter.
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Post by Spine on Aug 10, 2006 1:15:20 GMT -5
White's nightmares blood red eyes- literally blood red, he was cursed to no color, and so the blood behind his eyes was the only thing that appeared.- looked at the scene. The filly wasn't even worth his attention. A male in his territory, however... This male was also a waste of time. He always had a habit of saving his strength, for mortal bodies were too weak... "Since you're not worth my time, I'll give you one warning." Nightmare hissed, his voice dangerous, as it always sounded. "If you do not leave now... I'll kill you." He did not even mention the flicka, she was injured enough that something else could finish her off.
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