Plax
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Post by Plax on Jan 30, 2006 22:24:00 GMT -5
Plax crept through the shadows of the valley. Her eyes were cold and deep. She shuffled her black fur, and allowed her tail to hang as she walked through the nigh. She stepped out into the moonlight, where her white strands of her hair stood out and she could see clearly over to the horizon. Her gaze followed infront of her. She stopped in mid-silence, her ears perked up opened to the direction of where she heard the sound. It was quiet again, but then, again, she heard the whispers of steps becoming louder and closer. She softly growled under her breath.
.:: Uh.. sorry, I'm not done my post, but I have to go now, -glares at mom- she wants me off the computer... but I'll be back tomorrow!::.))
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Post by Midnight Dancer on Jan 31, 2006 19:57:16 GMT -5
((Please excuse the crap to follow. >.>))
Gold optics surveyed the snow-laden ground with content, ebon wings fluttering silently in the damp, morning mist. Harks stood up as the femme read her lands, inked hooves pawing at the ground excitedly. The Lady sprung forwards suddenly at a graceful canter, soon forming into a powerful gallop across the near-ending plains. Tainted wings spread open as the maiden approached the cliff, thundering pedastals suddenly quiet as Midnight took to the air.
Czaress eyed carefully around her lands, then when seeing the winged wolf she bolted right towards her - a fire intruder within her earthen lands, and on top of it, she had no permission!
Winged one, speak now! What is your name, and why are you here?
She called briskly, thundering down over the wolf with a notion of suspicion. She was a good meter or something taller than the fire vix, so did Midnight have the chance to be afraid? She did, but there was no point in it - she was Lady of the Earth, and was bestowed with all the powers the earthen could get.
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Post by Plax on Feb 1, 2006 18:39:19 GMT -5
Refusing the stranger's damands, Plax remained silent. Still growling under her breath. Her ears held flat, her teeth showing and her eyes staring straight into the others.
Oh, please. Holding your ground shows nothing to me. She hissed. First impressions were not any habit of Plax's, but when some one jumps in and asks for her identity like that, she wasn't well welcoming, plus Plax had no idea why she was here. She looked around, her eyes lurking in the darkness. Where was she, anyway? Plax sighed.
Look, My name is Plax, I'm here because I'm here, where I am..well, I don't know that exactly. She confessed. She gazed beyond the creature and over the horizon. She could just make out the thin lining shadowed by the sunset. She glanced back and focused herself on the height difference between the pegasus and herself. Height and appearance made no difference for Plax, nor strength. To her it was just falling down and getting back up again. She made a faint growl again, showing more caution but no fear.
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