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Post by Brego on May 23, 2005 20:26:08 GMT -4
The bay Arabian quietly cantered into the new terra. He threw up his crania and from it came a loud whinney... Lord or Lady of these lands come forth to prove me worthy of thine self... His streamer danced in the wind, his pistons stampted the ground as he awaited the Lord and Lady, he was not the patient sort.
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Inevitable
1st Degree
Like life, like death. Like sin, like grace. It is Inevitable.
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Post by Inevitable on May 23, 2005 22:22:24 GMT -4
From deep within the foliage the answer came, so terrible all creatures shireked and screamed, trying to cover their thorns to block it out. Thunder was heard as the Lord strode from the darkness to where the brute stood so insolently. Grey storm clouds seemed to gather above in the silver dome as he looked down on the brute. His ebony pelt flung out flashes of light as orbs glared upon the brute. A dagger was lifted and then put down, a clap of thunder was heard as it was.
You insolent brute who dares to enter my lands. You have not spent more than a minute here and already you have caused much anger. Your kind is not wanted here. Go. And go far away. Go back to the lands where the humans dwell, to have that insolence beaten out of you. And when you have learned you lesson, to respect and to honour us, then you may return, to be judged once again.
His bellow shook the specs from the leaves, as his muscles tensed, waiting for the brute to leave in a hurry. He was not one to arouse his emotions, but this brute as he dared to call himself had brought out his anger in all its fury. Once again, dagger was struck at the loam, carving a piece out.
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Post by Apache on May 23, 2005 22:24:52 GMT -4
ooc- sry to interupt, but Brego has deleted himself
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