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Post by sphinx on Dec 12, 2005 19:23:49 GMT -5
Sphinx entered the claiming lands in an irate manner, with her ears held slightly back. Her season was coming soon, and the last thing she wanted was a brute pushing her to bear him a brat. Even so, thousands of years of instinct had been ingrained into her head, and she knew that she had to find a herd in order to ensure her own well-being.
It wouldn't be easy for any czar to claim her. She intended to test her sutiors as far as they would go... Sphinx was a sharp one, and it would take a powerful stallion indeed to force her into obeying him if that was his intent. The ebon mare lifted a flint and dragged it over the ground impatiently, releasing a high niegh to any brutes nearby. Let's get this over with...
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Post by sphinx on Dec 16, 2005 11:17:16 GMT -5
ooc: *sighs and taps fingers on table* somehow I'm getting the impression that this rpg isn't particularly active.
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Post by kakashi on Dec 16, 2005 21:16:13 GMT -5
Tines peirced at the ground as athe winds shifted in the breeze, startling pools glanced down at the 'ess, her radiant hide glimmered against the glare of light. she watched her, ever silent in his moves, such as a cat who stalks his prey.
The alabaster stallion turned and watched the mare, his ribbons triwled against the wind. Leaves danced in the air around him, his whipcords unleashed. The czar wasn't normal, his agelessly young body turned as he moved towards her. Pistons extended towards the others, forcng them to move.
The Lord of Wind was there. Looking for others to join in his Harem. He watched the vixen as she stood there, a darlking, no matter, hhis land claimed all of those who wished to live unde the power of wind. but would they truly tae that? Kashi shook his crown, lips parted as the brute spoke, so soft it could be posion, or necture.
Greetings Bitch of darkness.
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