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 Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 10:32 am
Terra nodded to herself - apparently satisfied that she had gotten her point across to Karloff. She looked at the scars on the colt's face before shaking her head. Such a tragedy to befall one so young. Shaking off the morose feelings the batwalker reared suddenly and let gravity pull her back down and grant her the momentum needed to smash the mask between her hooves. Just because she had said to leave the mask ... it didn't mean that she wanted to keep it around.
Glancing to Karloff again Terra let one wing fold in so that the talon was held in front of his face in a mockery of someone keeping a secret. The wingtip shifted so that the talon made a small incision on the colt's muzzle before Terra reared again. She shifted into her bat form and flew off - not looking back at Karloff as she departed. Now that had been an interesting encounter ... but she was still hungry. Oh well.
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 11:25 am
Karloff watched as she smashed the mask, the part of his old life. It was gone...but he would find a new mask, a better one without the childish strings. He wouldn't...he couldn't keep his face uncovered like this.
He felt the slash across his face, and the sharp little pain. He was weak, alone...emotionally exhausted. He found himself wandering away trying to find out what was left for him?
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Nyx Queen of Darkness Crew
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