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Begining of Spring It is starting to get warmer in the terrirtory now, the ground is alive with vibrant new greenery. The trees have buds soon to turn to flowers, and the pups are being born!
Weather Today's weather is very new spring. The world looks like its just been washed, and from the light showers we keep getting, it has. Its still chilly, but the snow is disappearing rapidly!
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Loosing grip on that which we call reality...slipping closer to that which we call insanity...
Joined: Oct 2005 Posts: 5 Location: In the depths of Hell Karma: 1
Claiming this Terra « Thread Started on Nov 3, 2005, 9:02pm »
Mismatched orbs gazed around the clearing lacking emotion. No sparkle was in those twin pools...the hatred lay dead, the demon was not yet aroused. Battle scared muzzle wrinkled as a snarl was supressed. Ivory coat melted from the shadows where the white she-wolf so loved to roam. As the slender bodice walked from the darkness, lanky stilts propelling her bulk into the light, her orbs narrowed. Hate flaired up in the blank orbs, but quickly deminished. She wasn't what you would describe as beautiful, yet the way this varg carried herself...something in that rocking stride struck fear into the hearts of others. She didn't care what you thought, what you would attempt to do to her, what you were planning. She just didn't care...she was an empty shell, simply here due to...IT. She knew none would dare to over-throw her, would dare to challenge her, would even speak to her. Her icy voice laid fear into the hearts of many. So cold, so alone, so uncaring. Kiba just...didn't feel anymore. No love radiated in the amber and crimson orbs. Reclining to her powerful haunches, Kiba's proud crown tilted backwards, muzzle raising towards the heavens. Kissers parting, her demonic vocals pierced the skies, letting it be known to all the vargs she claimed this land. The dark queen ruled this terra. Beware of the wrath of Kiba.
ooc: srry, but you said to post in a pack, srry if i did this wrong lol, but i like this post