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Post by silverdreams on Jan 13, 2006 23:07:33 GMT -5
Darkness spread across the land as his large figure loomed over it. He 4 beated in, his muscles pumping a light sweat covered his body. He stopped his thick muscular body ceasing movement. Feathered daggers pranced around, his chin was to his chest. " I claim this land " he hissed
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Post by stardust on Jan 15, 2006 14:24:19 GMT -5
The huge glossy black stag enetred, te very ground shook under his power and might. He towered over Satan, at 16'7 hh and half clydsdale,half arabian he was the perfect mixture of smarts,strength,looks,talent,and speed. He pawed a dagger as big as a plate into the ground,crimson blood optics vicious, he hissed, he said, nares flaring........
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Post by silverdreams on Jan 15, 2006 17:07:41 GMT -5
(( First off there is no such thing as 16'7 hh, second he is 17'3 hh, third he is a friesian which would be bigger than a clyde/arab mix )) Satans orbs glared red as the pitiful half breed came into veiw. He snorted and reared all the fury in his soul unleashing itself into a deadly show of strength and power. His daggers clawed throught the air, ripping through it. A shrill whinny emittted from his labrums broke the deadly silence and birds scattered. He landed, a thud more powerful and louder than thunder on a stormy night. His tresses flashed into his eyes, giving him and even more evil look. His daggers ripped through the virgin soil with ease, and flew up as he landed, he pawed the ground. His auds back and teeth bared
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Post by stardust on Jan 15, 2006 19:10:55 GMT -5
He gave a casual toss of his head, he didn`t care if he was a half breed,he was proud of it,he bared fangs,blood-stained fangs. His crimson optics turning to fire, Fool he thought, pawing the ground with a huge dagger..
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Post by stardust on Jan 15, 2006 19:32:33 GMT -5
he battered back.
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Post by Flaming Rose on Jan 19, 2006 21:16:17 GMT -5
a beautiful but strong fae galloped into the land. her sharp daggers tore up the earth with every step. she lowered her head in respect. she looked at the stallions with her firey orbs. she hissed showing her long fangs that were dripping with blood, I wish to to be lead mare.
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