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Post by hollow on Nov 28, 2006 15:33:27 GMT -5
The ground begins to come distant as I venture further forward. I strain to see through the curtain of fog that surrounds me. No shadow began to emerge towards me, filling my body with joy.
I wasn’t ‘dark’. I was like any other horse, I even looked like one. My breath began to blend with my surroundings, translucent and steamy. My eyes look around, although in vein. I draw my head close to the ground, my chin just touching the snow, I throw it up again. The force of my effort raised my front quarters clean off the ground. “This place is MINE” He yelled dramatically, before lowering his voice and whispering “Live with it…”
Ooc; ACK ACK ACK! I hate it, short, stupid…I hate it >.<
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Post by Lacoon on Nov 28, 2006 16:26:13 GMT -5
i feel for ya, i have no muse for claiming terras either. Claim Accepted.
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