Post by hermyia on Oct 23, 2005 14:29:39 GMT -4
Name:Toxic Murder
Path: Dark
Breed:Egyptian Arabian
Age:4 summers
Gender:wench
Markings:none
Color:Death Black
History: Secret till Death
Personality:Dark musk fills her soul.hatred is given to all.
Example Post: The wench of death black dye emerged into the shadowed foliage.flints cacked with mud and crimson from her latest prey,beat the unworthy topo with every stride.she headed deep within the forest to her lair of darkness,were skeletons lined the floor of a errrily iced cavern.a pond of blood was in the center,dug deep within the earth's crust.rumor's had it that she be the devil himself and that the blood pond wich she drank from held the souls of the dead.trap stained with a layer of crimson,parted revealing fangs coated with saliva and blood.a loud trumpeting scream filled the chilled atmos around her.she was warning all who dare cross her path for she would not hesitate to murder.ah yes murder was one of her many qualitys that she had no trouble at all doing.over the years it had become so easy that now she simply murdered for pleasure and sometimes food.a low cackle erupted from her chasms as her slits,that were of a rare crimson hue,spotted a cowering lupine in the depths of her lair.she advanced forth fangs dripping salava as her mouth watered imagining the taste of fresh blood in her mouth,soon blood would be staining her enamels and trap with a new layer of crimson.within seconds her fangs had pirced the soft flesh of the mutt's hyde,and a trail of blood was flowing along a groove to the pond of blood.
Path: Dark
Breed:Egyptian Arabian
Age:4 summers
Gender:wench
Markings:none
Color:Death Black
History: Secret till Death
Personality:Dark musk fills her soul.hatred is given to all.
Example Post: The wench of death black dye emerged into the shadowed foliage.flints cacked with mud and crimson from her latest prey,beat the unworthy topo with every stride.she headed deep within the forest to her lair of darkness,were skeletons lined the floor of a errrily iced cavern.a pond of blood was in the center,dug deep within the earth's crust.rumor's had it that she be the devil himself and that the blood pond wich she drank from held the souls of the dead.trap stained with a layer of crimson,parted revealing fangs coated with saliva and blood.a loud trumpeting scream filled the chilled atmos around her.she was warning all who dare cross her path for she would not hesitate to murder.ah yes murder was one of her many qualitys that she had no trouble at all doing.over the years it had become so easy that now she simply murdered for pleasure and sometimes food.a low cackle erupted from her chasms as her slits,that were of a rare crimson hue,spotted a cowering lupine in the depths of her lair.she advanced forth fangs dripping salava as her mouth watered imagining the taste of fresh blood in her mouth,soon blood would be staining her enamels and trap with a new layer of crimson.within seconds her fangs had pirced the soft flesh of the mutt's hyde,and a trail of blood was flowing along a groove to the pond of blood.
