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Post by The Wild One on Feb 4, 2007 9:02:37 GMT -5
Sinister stood quietly in the seagrasses. The wind blew calmy through his banner, he lifted his crania and let out a low whinny for the femme he awaited.
He stomped and ivory tearing the foliage. He then started to graze on the salty seagrass. She will be the perfect queen on the darqs. he thought. For upon meeting her he had not mentioned he was now the King of the Darqs and by being his mate she would be the queen.
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{♥}Aly{♥}
Yearling
One day your going to have a best friend for the life and the next you will have the worst enemy.
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Post by {♥}Aly{♥} on Mar 25, 2007 7:59:33 GMT -5
Blade walked up slowly her flume, whipping around in the harsh wind. Her banner flew like flames in the wind. Stopping abrubtly, she looked up and smiled. The perfect one. she thought quietly to herself. She advanced towards him and stopped infront of him. Ello M'lord. She bowed respectively.
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Post by The Wild One on Apr 12, 2007 8:47:01 GMT -5
A halfsmile curled it's way upon his kissers. His thick plume was so heavy that even the wind could only make it flutter in it's mass of curls. His tapestries draped across his nape, his muscles tensed with a shiver of excitement. He had never had anyone or anything to look foreward to, but this femme was a ball of fire he intended to keep. He craved her fiery personality and her toughness. She and him had more in common than most, making them atain a special but nearly silent bond.
He stepped foreward, "saluations, Demoness." His optics fluttered, "You are now queen of the darqs, we rule over all of our foul kind." he spoke. [/center] |
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