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Post by Weiry on Sept 17, 2005 16:41:03 GMT -4
Pounding hooves swiftly ran across the land, searching.. wandering. As the dark stag passed many trees and underbrush he wondered where the hell he as. Scrapes of branches whipped at his bluk as he trudged through the thick growth around his bloodbay bodice, trying to find an escape. Finally coming upon a steep ridge, overlooking a small valley, the stag once again lifted his foredaggers to the sky and screamed his cruelty..his malice..and his will to dominate over all the dark ones. He claimed this land..it was his now. Soon a raging harem would flourish..sustaining new and strong dark equine. A smirk played upon his black mug as the stag landed with a thud on the hard cold earth, looking menacingly over his land. Darkness had now covered the skies, and soon a red sun would rise, announcing the stag's control. Black tainted talons then swept across the barren land, raging down the steep incline and regaining speed in the low, grassy valley. Small cuts and scrapes remained on his flanks and pillars..but this mere pain he could handle as his muscles flexed, quickening and lengthening his stride..now coming for many faes to make his harem the darkest and rudest ever..
ooc-wow..that was bad. lol sry im so out of it
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Post by Dreamweaver on Sept 17, 2005 16:42:15 GMT -4
Wake, new King of Velitan!
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