Catch of Smoke

[Marthana]

Smoke traveled fast winding the pillars of earth ass preached atnlers listened softly. Trail of sent from land lord still loomed heavily in the air. Flesh switching sides every stride beeting the ground with a thump clump thump clump. The sent of a fionn a flick had just weaved the same bearing tracks corest tightening as she transitioned whomps of greetings of prue battles senes flashed in her eyes. Her smoke stoping as crackling of twigs snapped ahead

(((im getting alittle better)))))

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A creature with an ebon hue wondered into the terrian of many blood and carcass spilt throughout. Nares quivered, tassle hung beside his powerful hinds. No equine in their right mind would dare to chanllege him, for he was a satanist and a muderer, killing those, weak and strong alike, ripping them to shreads, tearing their throats and best of all, eating their intestines while all was done.
Blood stained daggers carrired the massive creature arcoss the terrian. He sought a vixen, with a heart as black as his, to mate with and create another generation. The war was near as he could smell it, feel it throughout the terrian in which evil rulled all. Orbs gazed over the terrian until he spotted a fae nearby, a soft grunt was made as he called her forth to him, smirking.....

[Marthana]

hearing 'is call 'he smirked as well, 'he grazed over the traps halting infornt of 'is flat and looked in his eyes, sirking again at others 'ut not 'hem

Aha m'lord what a treachourus adob you kin. I have heard rumors of a light changing to dark over the poor reason of not being loved.........But it doesn't matter for most lights tremble at there feet in fear of us

War is a pity things for lights as if you switch it's out of prue wanting to much of somthing no one but darks can give you. it all memsirsed them when they appeared with no flaw of hurt or care of others that are darks. But this dark lord could make any dark brujio afraid with one look in the eye, and make your life a living hell if you step in the way of plan.............

((((hey how lame of post was that?)))))

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ooc It wasn't lame


Satan listened carefully to the seraph's words, maw slighty opened as lips licked his bloodtop velvetines cleaned. He was no light, and never was. He was born and created in hell, to devor, slaughter those unworthy to live in such a world. Daggers pierced the land harshly, his long, elegant, muscluine serpetine arched. Slowly he parted his liberums for baratone speech
"What is thy name"?
He vocolized to her, smirking, cirlcing her, msucles rippling and bulging at every giant step hat his pistons took..

[Marthana]

((((how nice and i think u missed my word first i think when she said I have heard rumors of a light changing to dark over the poor reason of not being loved.........But it doesn't matter for most lights tremble at there feet in fear of us she meant a mare and all is dark because her mate was fighting her old mate.............Also didn't you claim MArthana?)))))))))

Can thou not even remebered thosse who you have claimenced? Well i guess I'll have to ice it again in your bog..........Marthana

'he whisked moving, so 'e would not circle her like a live stock. Still sneering at the rumor of the weak 'dark' that was no trying to home in this weathly well know treachiery. She saw a b urmble move in the tree noticing a wolf of the dark lords of the rarest type. Whipping her coard lash to terminate the leaches she faced the dark lord gain. She felt the strong power of the blood oozing in the ground from a war 1oo years ago

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ooc Oh yeah... I forgot. lol. Silly me
Well, I can't respond right now because I have to go soon to bed and I don't have anything in mind to write back. So I will reply tomorrow morning

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Satan's talons rose from the blackened earth, pulling himself into a half rear, and he spun on his haunches, sopped banner wrapping itself around him in a whorl of raven locks, horns buried in his cascading tresses. He shot forwards, and in the mist and the rain, disappeared from sight. No spoor was left following the track of the Dark One, but slowly he went, in order for the feisty seraph to follow him to the Breeding Grounds.

[Marthana]

((((okay last time i replied to you and we were going somwhere u got a little mad so meet u there))))

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ooc wait what?
When did I get mad?