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Post by Tomahawk on Jul 26, 2007 10:56:12 GMT -5
T. O. M. A. H. A. W. K.
trust, you said, who put the w o r d s in your head A brief snort of annoyance was given as the neutral lord entered, her voids not paying attention to his presence. He was nothing more than a pawn who couldn't understand the game. Snarl is released, satisfaction flowing through her as the wench fell. Lyrics of venom are snapped, growled in a nearly wolven way.
You lied whelp, don't try to cover it up. If this life is a lie, then why would you be bleeding now? Pain is no lie, nor is this air or this earth.
Dial is flung skyward, forelock flipping out of her cinnamon voids, deep and furious. T. O. M. A. H. A. W. K.
oh how wrong we were to think i m m o r t a l i t y meant never dieing |
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Post by .::.aleu.::. on Jul 26, 2007 11:03:13 GMT -5
Power is in our minds. The power to make thoughts reality. Lies to truth. I could not be bleeding. I could not even exhist. You never know until you've thought about it. she said, quite sure of herself. She moved closer to Tego, gently brushing as she passed to stand behing him, far enough away from his haunches that he would have to move to kick her. |
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Post by ♣Tego on Jul 26, 2007 11:04:26 GMT -5
I turn to walk away and glance back at her
She's coming with us
I hiss, lyrics dripping with anger. I raised my apex to the heavens and let out a call for Scheme to come and take the wench back to our lands.
Elitation, I suggest you leave
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Post by .::.aleu.::. on Jul 26, 2007 11:10:02 GMT -5
I could just...disappear. I could just be a pigmant of your imaginations. Or a ghost... she said. Now she was beginning to talk to herself. She waited for Scheme. She needn't put up a fight. They were taking her from her Queen's lands. She hoped to see Diamond Ray and speak with her. OOC: muse is out to lunch at the moment. |
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Post by Tomahawk on Jul 26, 2007 11:10:54 GMT -5
T. O. M. A. H. A. W. K.
trust, you said, who put the w o r d s in your head Dial is shaken, nodded, cinnamons drill into Elitation, then to their new captive. Fangs are bared, her ivrons laying into the skin of the light, herding her forward. Tomahawk wasn't in the mood for any of this $hit at the moment. She better go good, or there would be more than blood spilled.T. O. M. A. H. A. W. K.
oh how wrong we were to think i m m o r t a l i t y meant never dieing |
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Post by .::.aleu.::. on Jul 26, 2007 11:14:42 GMT -5
Aria allowed herself to be herded by Tomahawk. She shot forward a few paces when she was bitten. Shaking her nape, she turned and glared for a few seconds before continuing towards the Dark Lord's lands. |
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Post by .::.aleu.::. on Jul 26, 2007 11:18:15 GMT -5
OOC: New thread or what?
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Post by ♣Tego on Jul 26, 2007 11:19:43 GMT -5
|OoC|Yup, new post at Paranormal Plateau |
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Post by .::.aleu.::. on Jul 26, 2007 11:22:46 GMT -5
OOC: Okay. I'll be back in like twenty minutes. Gotta go eat something.
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Post by ♠Elitation♠ on Jul 26, 2007 12:02:35 GMT -5
occ:sry...i kinda had compy probs..hehe Pillars allowed me to amble in. Whipcord snapping from side to side. Optics catch the large brujo of Elite. I gave a nod to him in respect and turned toward Tego.
"What do you want?"
Vocals hiss to him. Audits layed neatly upon my dial. Optics watched the ashen brute.
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