Post by Elfhorse on Aug 3, 2009 20:02:32 GMT 10
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STEAL AND DIE YOU MONGREL!
RAWRRRR :DDD
`` if blood is thicker than water;;Tagore. The nemesis of all beings with a soul. His dark figuring with a blood stain located over his coat- giving him an unnatural reddish hue. His eyes glimmered with a sense of pride that originated deep within him. His hooves were placed deliberately on the group - hoping to cause no sound. His mission was to capture and intoxicate another little toy. His pleasure came from the screams they tosses out of their lungs- the pain. the glory. The fun of the kill-- the pleasure of the curse-- the blood of the victim.
I wheeled around, spun around, and made sure my little puppet was being silent. His hooves were without a crunch, and his eyes were glinting with that expression that could only be described as demonic. His body moved as a sliver of shadows through the forest- eyes flashing and looking for the coat of a maiden- his next victim. His body snaked around another tree, a shadow of a crazed monster. A cackle was building in his vocals, but he refrained from voicing them out.
xoxo- tagore;;;then you'll just drown quicker than we intended ' '
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[color=White][size=7]-----------------------&&[/size][/color][size=4][blockquote][center][color=Red]`` if blood is thicker than water;;[/color][/center][size=1][sub][blockquote][blockquote][color=White]Tagore. The nemesis of all beings with a soul. His dark figuring with a blood stain located over his coat- giving him an unnatural reddish hue. His eyes glimmered with a sense of pride that originated deep within him. His hooves were placed deliberately on the group - hoping to cause no sound. His mission was to capture and intoxicate another little toy. His pleasure came from the screams they tosses out of their lungs- the pain. the glory. The fun of the kill-- the pleasure of the curse-- the blood of the victim.
I wheeled around, spun around, and made sure my little puppet was being silent. His hooves were without a crunch, and his eyes were glinting with that expression that could only be described as demonic. His body moved as a sliver of shadows through the forest- eyes flashing and looking for the coat of a maiden- his next victim. His body snaked around another tree, a shadow of a crazed monster. A cackle was building in his vocals, but he refrained from voicing them out.
xoxo- tagore;[/color][/blockquote][/blockquote][/sub][/size]
[center][color=Red];;then you'll just drown quicker than we intended ' '[/color][/center][/blockquote][/size][right]
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STEAL AND DIE YOU MONGREL!
RAWRRRR :DDD