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Post by karee28 on Mar 27, 2007 14:39:02 GMT -5
White Hurricane distrupted the harsh buzzing scilence as his deathly gallop sliced the air like lightening. He stopped suddenbly before a cave and pawed at the turf with his wrenched daggers. He watched the cave entrance with intent orbs. He could pick up the slightest movement and right now he heard something, but what. He nickered with wonder to see if it was a horse campanion and then growled to state he was a dark. He waited, nothing so finally he errupted into the caveand laying on the jagged rock bottom was a little bunny cowaring in the corner. White stared at it starait in the eye and laughed. The wench scared its self to death and was now dead with its eyes elapsed open. He echoed through the cave his name and stated he was king!
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Post by Charontes on Mar 27, 2007 18:11:10 GMT -5
Out and about he was, yes Charontes was about. He was getting a good look at all the demons and demoness' in the areas. He wanted to know the faces of his followers. So far, he had only reached Tarnished Mountains. He could pick up the scent of the ruler here. He had been at the site where Toxic was earlier. And he'd wanted to 'discuss matters' with Charontes.
Right now, Charontes wasn't running. No, his demon devil form was out to play. A mad glint was in his voids, and he leaped from a large cliff. Huge black spikey wings spread out from his back, lifting him into the air. His curavture had sprouted scales hard as iron so that nothing could attack it. He didnt need his darkened life blood to spill out all over the place. Each knee had one large spike sprouting from it to stab others more easily. Just simply lift a leg, and wham!
Catching site and sound of the Tarnished Mountains leader, he landed. All features of his demon went away, leaving the pitch black stallion to stand there. Red voids looked at him, at the dead rabbit, and back.
You wanted to speak with me? Charontes said, his maw releasing poisoned words. |
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Post by karee28 on Mar 27, 2007 19:38:06 GMT -5
White Hurricane marveled at the demon's powers and hoped to son posess his own, in time. He bowed low to the dreadful king and recited:
My Lord thank you for accompening me on this dreadful day.
Then the royal king of Tarnished moutains looked strait into the Lord's beady eyes showing he was not afraid, and ment no harm. He then led on with his wishes:
I have asked you to become my alliance in the darkness and when our herds are started and come into danger of other darks, and maybe neutrals *rolls eyes* that we defend eachother and become not so much friends but royal protectors in health.
after his proclamation the Tarnished king bowed one more and waited for the dark lord to surrender his protection to Hurricane or keep it locked with himself forever. He hoped the answer to this almost deathly question would be a yes because he was in no mood for a fight especcialy between the Dark lord of death.
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