B.liss
New Equine
Shadows play within my heart...
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Post by B.liss on Jan 22, 2006 11:22:47 GMT -5
Daggers dance upon the ominous soil. . Black veil licks the arched nape of the stag as wind gently weaves through. No one is around... only him. The sound of his hoovens challenges the silence, and the rough breathing that flows through his nares. Lobes flick back against his cranium as a mist blocks his vision. He halts. Blackened pools search the area around, still finding no one.
OOC: Short, yes. Anyone may reply. He won't bite... hard.
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