Post by Krista on Jan 14, 2006 11:49:03 GMT -5
Pure silence drifted amoung the vacant lands as a czar of shadow dashed along it's borders. Stilts rose and fell, muscles tensing as each stride pulled him farther and farther into the land. Only the moon shone down upon the abyss but didn't dare cast it's light upon the stag. Nostrils flared a great amount, gases burning against the inner membrane as air rushed into the caverns. Deep ebon occuli stared out upon only the landscape that reeled infront of him, disappearing beneath his daggers. Banner and ribbons flailed about, their strings matted, shredded a great deal. His dark blanket whipped and wriggled against his bones as over worked muscles continued on to stampeede towards the heart of the land of Ryhnel. The scent, the only scent, of Serial Silence drifted into his nares but such a smell was weak. The bastard hadn't been here for days.
His mug was thrown towards the heavens as pistons ceased in motion and skid across the earth. Blades creating an up-roar of dust to scatter about him. Kissers parted and a shrill scream echoed within the atmosphere he'd occupied with his presence.
"Serial Silence, do you dare come forth? Meet the one whom is so willing to sweep this land from your feet? You may want to make an enterance.. For I'm not afraid to take everything you've got."
The single voice was deep, confident. Knowing. Would the damned fool even show up? Perhaps Larguer would get the steal away. Though, he'd find it pretty disgusting if one was to give up his terrace without a fight. Leaving all you have to another without giving it a chance. Bah.. Humbug. His wirey jacket twitched as his tassels flailed against his hindquarters. Waiting... Waiting... Tick... Tock... Tick... Tock... If this moron considered making the czar wait forever then that idiot was wrong. Oh-so wrong. He'd snatch this place away faster than a cheetah on cocaine. Just wait and see younger, Serial. A fight may be broken out between you and I. May differences in the middle, Aye? His thoughts souly rampaged through his mind, nearly banging against the walls inside his skull.
Now now... Where are you Serial? Times wasting. Tick-Tock. Come now younger brute. My patience is becoming lost with you. Hurry hurry. Or I'll take this land and make it my own, without your saying.
[/size][/color]His mug was thrown towards the heavens as pistons ceased in motion and skid across the earth. Blades creating an up-roar of dust to scatter about him. Kissers parted and a shrill scream echoed within the atmosphere he'd occupied with his presence.
"Serial Silence, do you dare come forth? Meet the one whom is so willing to sweep this land from your feet? You may want to make an enterance.. For I'm not afraid to take everything you've got."
The single voice was deep, confident. Knowing. Would the damned fool even show up? Perhaps Larguer would get the steal away. Though, he'd find it pretty disgusting if one was to give up his terrace without a fight. Leaving all you have to another without giving it a chance. Bah.. Humbug. His wirey jacket twitched as his tassels flailed against his hindquarters. Waiting... Waiting... Tick... Tock... Tick... Tock... If this moron considered making the czar wait forever then that idiot was wrong. Oh-so wrong. He'd snatch this place away faster than a cheetah on cocaine. Just wait and see younger, Serial. A fight may be broken out between you and I. May differences in the middle, Aye? His thoughts souly rampaged through his mind, nearly banging against the walls inside his skull.
Now now... Where are you Serial? Times wasting. Tick-Tock. Come now younger brute. My patience is becoming lost with you. Hurry hurry. Or I'll take this land and make it my own, without your saying.