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Post by mycheese on Nov 22, 2006 10:32:45 GMT -5
 [glow=rgreen,2,300] Slade entered the ruins as if he were there before. Slade looked somewhat identical to Filth. His slick, dark bay coat and what lay beneath it. He may say he be light. But one may never no if he be lying. He tends to do that for tricks.
So he enters the ruins, he spies Filth, Dharma, and Pure Luck making a big commotion and stood off to the side to watch. His orbs watching the tobiano fae buck at Dharma and... Filth! He was amazed at her bravery. But, to so, he spotted Dharma.. his heart was caught.. [/glow] |
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Post by Darkstar on Dec 1, 2006 15:54:12 GMT -5
 Pools spotted an all too comfortable stag wandering into owned lands, HIS to be exact. Pistons with a purpose carried stout bod to the stags plain vision, pools harsh as the open sea during the usual tormenting storms. Filth stood a few yards from the bay brute, maw parting for his tones...
What is your Label?
Dial was tossed back, a moment of aggravation from cords.
What brings you here? |
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Post by mycheese on Dec 1, 2006 20:35:48 GMT -5
I am Slade, a wanderer that as made his way to the ruins, apparently. You are coming to be famous across many lands.
He released his song has he looked around the ancient walls of the ruins. The vast stench becoming used to by his nares. His orbs running back to the tyrant's. |
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Post by Darkstar on Dec 4, 2006 13:51:15 GMT -5
"Slade, is it? Tis a pleasure."
Filth quickly bent back to nip an itch, then stood to attention once again.
"Famous, huh? I'm beginning to notice..."
He smirked, cords hanging loosely in way of oceanic pools. Pistons impatiently pawed at a pebble by his flint... |
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Post by mycheese on Dec 4, 2006 17:42:37 GMT -5
[glow=rgreen,2,300] Couple fae's running after you, right ? Tis getting breeding season.. if it's not already here. Who might you breed with ? Just so I don't accidently breed with your minx.
Getting a little stiff from standing, Slade picked up and let down one by one of his hooves. Several cracks sounded from his pistons. His orbs take notice of every inch in the ruins that the eye could see from his angle. His auds were attentioned on the stag before him for a reply of some sort.[/glow] |
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Post by Darkstar on Dec 5, 2006 0:02:35 GMT -5
"I assure you that you won't breed with any of my chosen. Dharma, Sombra, Reckless, and Notte are those. Any others are yours for the taking...enjoy"
He allowed hard, wanting orbs to scan the fellow named Slade. Audits swiveled, attentive to the surrounding Ruins. |
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Post by mycheese on Dec 5, 2006 19:43:51 GMT -5
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Slade's dial got thrown up.
Reckless? You actually considered breeding with her? Man, I think you could do way better than that!
His orbs showed an astonished look beyond them. His auds pricked as if to make sure what he heard was correct. Of course it had been.[/glow]
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Post by Darkstar on Dec 6, 2006 10:10:24 GMT -5
Reckless is part of my chosen because we are longtime friends. I don't plan on breeding her, I'm just here to protect her. Dharma is my utmost choice."
He sighed, barrel shrinking and rising again. It was getting cold, unpleasantly cold. He eyed the church, it was much warmer even with the drafts. |
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Post by mycheese on Dec 6, 2006 17:40:55 GMT -5
[glow=rgreen,2,300]Oh, really? Nice...
Slade slightly nodded his dial to which to understand what the tyrant has said. Forelock shadowed his pools of darkness. A stomp of his hind leg in boredom echoed what seemed like for eternity in the ruins.[/glow] |
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