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Post by [F a d i n g] on Mar 16, 2006 22:33:12 GMT -4
Bless me: Silver Rhapsody
Date me: 3 Summers
Pedigree me: Andalusian
Paint me: Alabaster
Gender me: Faerie
Define me: Mysterious at times but good at heart
Histoire: Unknown
Sample Post: (bear with me, I usually RP darks)
Blessed femme trod silently in, her cascading threads seemingly dancing in the breeze that encrested the maiden into the emerald abyss. Faint smile resembling loneliness creased her fascade, had it once been pale. Small sigh escaped her clutching gullet, the carbon escaping her lungs and recollecting moments later.
Quiet lyrics slowly rang out, the beauty of the calligraphical scenery blending with her monologue. She had no purpose. None that she knew of. Perhaps something, someone out in the world knew. Harks pricked as quad ebon scythes carried her swiftly around the terrace, hooves crunching atop the crisp, lush blades of vegetation. Relaxing slightly, glittering russet deuxs gazed around, something not much time had been given to. Ever. She had always been a loner, searching for something she didn't know.
Stopping her slow gate, crania lowered as she took a small nibble of the emerald stalks, ivory dentals slaughtering the vegetation without second thought. Twin zeniths pricked for search of caution, a search of another life form, perhaps an equine. Threads tossed in chaos as she tossed her crown, waiting until her life could be spent otherways. Once again wavering high pitched lyrics wound themselves 'round timbers and other such foliage, to no one in particular.
ooc: finish this later.
Date me: 3 Summers
Pedigree me: Andalusian
Paint me: Alabaster
Gender me: Faerie
Define me: Mysterious at times but good at heart
Histoire: Unknown
Sample Post: (bear with me, I usually RP darks)
Blessed femme trod silently in, her cascading threads seemingly dancing in the breeze that encrested the maiden into the emerald abyss. Faint smile resembling loneliness creased her fascade, had it once been pale. Small sigh escaped her clutching gullet, the carbon escaping her lungs and recollecting moments later.
Quiet lyrics slowly rang out, the beauty of the calligraphical scenery blending with her monologue. She had no purpose. None that she knew of. Perhaps something, someone out in the world knew. Harks pricked as quad ebon scythes carried her swiftly around the terrace, hooves crunching atop the crisp, lush blades of vegetation. Relaxing slightly, glittering russet deuxs gazed around, something not much time had been given to. Ever. She had always been a loner, searching for something she didn't know.
Stopping her slow gate, crania lowered as she took a small nibble of the emerald stalks, ivory dentals slaughtering the vegetation without second thought. Twin zeniths pricked for search of caution, a search of another life form, perhaps an equine. Threads tossed in chaos as she tossed her crown, waiting until her life could be spent otherways. Once again wavering high pitched lyrics wound themselves 'round timbers and other such foliage, to no one in particular.
ooc: finish this later.