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Post by ll Artemis ll on May 21, 2006 21:54:20 GMT -5
A faint pounding of hooves echoed through the dark forest. Long ebony pillars reached out into, daggers dug into the soft turf that lay before 'er. The femme felt at home in the shadows of the forest, but soon she came to a clearing. She stepped out the full light of the moon striking down upon her crimson hued coat. Optics searched the sky for a moment searching for nothing. Soon the onyx orbs looked down they were filled with hate and anger. A voice rang through her mind but in a strange language You don't deserve to live it rang through her brain. Suddenly the dark doe screamed a blood chilling scream that echoed through the realm, and soon everything fell silent. [/center] |
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ღ Ruby
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Post by ღ Ruby on May 22, 2006 15:13:11 GMT -5
I don't regret what I did.
It was all for the best.
I'm just sad that they caught me,
Before I killed the rest.
Being awaken from the shrill scream, Hades awoke from his silent slumber. A dream of death had filled his unruly cranium. Slaughtering many, taking everything and not giving back. Trailing down his victims, prowling them, hunting them like the hunter he was.
The scent that lingered here brought his utmost interest. His ooids took in the sight of the femmane who's appearance was so much like his. From her well rounded barrel to the tips of her ears. Her color was that of unmoral but precious in a way. She was short compared to him, stubby and sturdy. Though in her petite bodice, cold, merciless blood ran through her veins. Twisted ways of death lurked in her chambers. Letting his orbs fly across the femmane, the brute smirked, lips curling back wards and his eyes danced. Heavy flints pounded the softened soil under the rotting undergrowth tearing apart tangling vines that ensnared his daggers. Orbs twinkled and if you were to look apon them you would notice the shape as different from usual. They were.. odd was the word. Long and thin, cold and wise. A deep shade of emerald green sparked in amber flicks as he met her gaze. The symbol, better known as the sign of the devil, 666 was carved painfully on his flesh, upon his hind leg.
" 'Lo fae".
A deep raspy sound left the hellion's vocals, as the evening breeze took the serpents voice to the fae's twin peaks
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Post by ll Artemis ll on May 23, 2006 21:55:32 GMT -5
Harks flew back as the stally approached, when she finally settled a single peak slight twitched forward so she could hear the brute. Soon her onyx orbs caught his optics, they entranced her. The sparkling green was strange and some how it drew her in. Soon she snapped out of the strange trance and caught his cold vocals. She slightly dipped her crown to the brute in a sort of 'hello'.
Evening brute
Her voice to held the devilish tones, hers were some how different though. Hers held the secrets of the past and mysteries for what the future would hold for her. The vixen looked over the brute once, then the voice rang through her head. You don't deserve it. Just leave, go NOW [/font] This time the vix tossed the sounds from her thinker and nickered to the stag again. I be cursed Artemis, and you?[/center][/color][/size] |
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ღ Ruby
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Post by ღ Ruby on May 24, 2006 11:27:19 GMT -5
Lappets flickered to catch the vocal chords of the fae whom appearance was so much like his. A smirk crossed his bloodstained librums, the narrow thin line of emerald widdening as he scanned her over. Not bad, not bad at all
"Aye,Artemis, tis a pleasure meeting you, I be Satan".
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Post by ll Artemis ll on May 24, 2006 17:02:00 GMT -5
Twin harks took in the stags lyrics. A slight smirk smeared across her maw. The a soft nicker still cold and raspy rang forth to the stallion.
The pleasure is like wise Satan.
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