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Post by •··•Kida•··•Milo•··•Keiran•··• on Oct 15, 2005 16:39:01 GMT -5
but they can't both be grey lol! I know their pretty ugly horses, but I needed a change. Most RPGs have likke only 4 different breeds of horses.
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Post by •··•Kida•··•Milo•··•Keiran•··• on Oct 15, 2005 16:44:16 GMT -5
Wincing he gasped sharply as she bit into him. He knew he could not hold her forever. In a moment of radical light his mind cracked in two, revealing something that even he did not know was possible. For the first time in his young life it happened, something he thought was a mere myth. For the first time he felt something less that hatred for another. He admired her stubborness, her will, and quite possibly her looks. It was like the apocolypse, his brain seemed to shut down, his grip on her lost its hold. Standing he stumbled off of her bod, muscles sore from all the blood that had been shed. His eyes glazed over and he turned his face away from her. He was confused, and tired...
((ooc: and now the earth will crak in 2 and they will all die lol!))
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Post by .malvagio. on Oct 15, 2005 16:44:25 GMT -5
I know..la de dah..la la de dah..lala de de dah...la la de de dah dah...lol!
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Post by .malvagio. on Oct 15, 2005 16:48:24 GMT -5
As soon as his hold began to slip I stumble forward, my sides heaving as my lungs grasped for the lifesource all immortals must have. I grumble and hiss at him, like an angry mountain she-cat. Lacing back my lanturns farther than before, hatred burned in my nocs as he softened up, like most evil ones did once they were broken. I glare at him and spit out more hateful words..
"Bastard, I shall never agree to any of your tantics.."
I hiss and, once more, lock my features into that stone-cold glare, but this time - no sweet mockery.
(haha..I broke him..we'll see though.)
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Post by •··•Kida•··•Milo•··•Keiran•··• on Oct 15, 2005 16:57:05 GMT -5
((ooc: no no no no no he is develpoing a crush, silly boy. He is so careless))
His sides heaving in a gentle tandum he stared off into the obyss, mind lost in his wandering thoughts. When she spoke he looked back to her, no, not to her, through her. He wanted to actually know her, and that was what crushed him. All his life he had never known an ounce of caring, even his own Dam never loved him. This new feeling would break his miniscule heart. So he spoke shakily, head turned in a pecuiliar way.. [glow=red,2,300] Then go, if you are not going to finish me. I am tired of diving headfirst into things, so let me be done. You are a ruthless one, why are you waiting? [/glow] Head bowed, ready for her abusings, he sighed, ready to let go of all he had accomplished. But what had he accomplished. Nothing but force and murder...
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Post by T M on Oct 28, 2005 5:25:30 GMT -5
I'll reply when I get home, sorry Kida!
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