Post by t o n i c on Oct 16, 2005 12:04:50 GMT -4
Name: tonic
Path: Dark..obviously xD
Breed: hmm..shagya? mebbe.
Age: 7
Gender: vixen
Markings: none
Color: black like you. haha, sorry
History: im not the kind of person to strike dramatic past stories about being beaten and then attacked by vicious puppies. sorry, not me.
Personality: bitter, vile, demanding, deceitful
Post:
Abstruse stain of fallible error strike skulk manner upon indomitable domain, innate a reprehensible, commended by many a mark. Bulk insipid in entrance as perfunctory gain onward as though in paramount. Insuperable belongs a stun rectitude auburn, a burning insolent putrid yet much desirable garish, a complimented endeavor. Indiscreet flavored aglow topography, much in doubt of her belongs within such a realm of disgrace and intruding stanch. Adherence was above to catch, though predilection in her dominance prevail entirely about innate birthed. Disparage of thus creatively itself, though perhaps bringing of the down was to prefer by those of choice, she didn't need anything of sort, she craved much of the like. Incipient fool was to chose such a ravage in divulge, but acknowledgment sort about the unworthy in the hubris surrounding, rather drowning in there own titles of main superiority though it 'twas the this devil banshee to come forth out of sewn grimace, would they fathom her understandings and face the equal of truth which lays spread yonder. Though the one whom devote espouse could be of ideal help to menacing, deceitful plan though she needed yet to provide enamor, which in return would would disgrace among power. Levity was run down much long ago, and humor was none of this being, for none dare cross the crafted path of she with fortitude, for then they shall pay legion of her wrath in menace and creative art of pain and ache of the mass, the ashen model created to reign upon the lower substances of eager emotion, for she held nothing.. Never would this urge find herself in the written flood of disgrace and of blood pour in health of bare and entwine in the throttle of flaunt of the "others", as though they never had been in complete comparison for they didn't deserve position by the delicate side in companion. Never would she still with a regular other.for she was never to be classified but feared was incandescent. Enamels clacked furiously at the replaying image of another dare speak the position, forever then would we have such a bundle of joy on our dirt stained hands, one founded with no such joy.
Blanch would this King be if he held captivation on another beside the darling likes of the submitting doe. For her calling be Tonic, and beside flourishing in darkened reprimanded hate issued, would she never mind the sport of getting one drunk. Who ever would mind dragging a drunken sort away on junk braces and of nonsense corrupt deep within in a black minded suringe. Penetrated in significant amount of injected pain wretched formation built in the war within the light sided and the intreped dark belongings, whom seem to fulfil positioned light feared beings, or whatever they opposed cheating themselves. She's bewilderd and mercurial a distinct little lovestruck anyday, drowning in their own disorientated mess of sided destruction, for along came little Tonic, to devour what you've got.
[short..i know. wait..this is moreso a claiming post..ah d**nit. XD ]
Path: Dark..obviously xD
Breed: hmm..shagya? mebbe.
Age: 7
Gender: vixen
Markings: none
Color: black like you. haha, sorry
History: im not the kind of person to strike dramatic past stories about being beaten and then attacked by vicious puppies. sorry, not me.
Personality: bitter, vile, demanding, deceitful
Post:
Abstruse stain of fallible error strike skulk manner upon indomitable domain, innate a reprehensible, commended by many a mark. Bulk insipid in entrance as perfunctory gain onward as though in paramount. Insuperable belongs a stun rectitude auburn, a burning insolent putrid yet much desirable garish, a complimented endeavor. Indiscreet flavored aglow topography, much in doubt of her belongs within such a realm of disgrace and intruding stanch. Adherence was above to catch, though predilection in her dominance prevail entirely about innate birthed. Disparage of thus creatively itself, though perhaps bringing of the down was to prefer by those of choice, she didn't need anything of sort, she craved much of the like. Incipient fool was to chose such a ravage in divulge, but acknowledgment sort about the unworthy in the hubris surrounding, rather drowning in there own titles of main superiority though it 'twas the this devil banshee to come forth out of sewn grimace, would they fathom her understandings and face the equal of truth which lays spread yonder. Though the one whom devote espouse could be of ideal help to menacing, deceitful plan though she needed yet to provide enamor, which in return would would disgrace among power. Levity was run down much long ago, and humor was none of this being, for none dare cross the crafted path of she with fortitude, for then they shall pay legion of her wrath in menace and creative art of pain and ache of the mass, the ashen model created to reign upon the lower substances of eager emotion, for she held nothing.. Never would this urge find herself in the written flood of disgrace and of blood pour in health of bare and entwine in the throttle of flaunt of the "others", as though they never had been in complete comparison for they didn't deserve position by the delicate side in companion. Never would she still with a regular other.for she was never to be classified but feared was incandescent. Enamels clacked furiously at the replaying image of another dare speak the position, forever then would we have such a bundle of joy on our dirt stained hands, one founded with no such joy.
Blanch would this King be if he held captivation on another beside the darling likes of the submitting doe. For her calling be Tonic, and beside flourishing in darkened reprimanded hate issued, would she never mind the sport of getting one drunk. Who ever would mind dragging a drunken sort away on junk braces and of nonsense corrupt deep within in a black minded suringe. Penetrated in significant amount of injected pain wretched formation built in the war within the light sided and the intreped dark belongings, whom seem to fulfil positioned light feared beings, or whatever they opposed cheating themselves. She's bewilderd and mercurial a distinct little lovestruck anyday, drowning in their own disorientated mess of sided destruction, for along came little Tonic, to devour what you've got.
[short..i know. wait..this is moreso a claiming post..ah d**nit. XD ]
