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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 11:31 am
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A chill wind rattled the remaining leaves still clinging to their branches, Autumn had dropped upon this land faster than Silvra had expected. But as she came from a land of cold winters and warm hearths, it did not bug her as much. She was a dark giant in these woods, silent and strangely ominous, despite her pure lineage she was still regarded with skepticism. Her cloven hooves picked delicately through the carpet of fallen leaves, looking for the choicest items, rare mushrooms, newly fallen nuts, bushes of ripe berries. She preferred quality in life, over quantity as most in her land would have. She was too sharp, too strange for them.
Patches of moonlight guided her along the path, Silvra lived only in the night, under the stars she was far more comfortable than hiding from the glaring rays of the sun. Her scales made a small clinking noise as she slid like a phantom through the area, looking for anything that would perhaps pique her interest. This land was still new to her and it had plenty to offer, in flora AND fauna, though much of the latter fled before her, she hoped to find others, ones that would stay...interesting ones.
She continued on.
(sorry it's so short x__x )
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Posted: Sun Nov 14, 2010 2:06 pm
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Silvra heard him before she spotted him among the silent monoliths of the forest. How could one not hear him really? The stallion was bulky and even from a distance she could tell there was something...interesting about him. Even better. She slipped through the inky night, and though she was very large, she made barely any sound at all as she slunk in for a closer look.
"Och...what big teeth you have" she murmured softly, amusing herself as she was able to make out details now, and what detail indeed! The stallion was as difficult to spot as she, and oddly enough, she felt she could have been staring at a twisted bloodbrother. He had similar coloring, though he was quite obviously different. She did not have wings, nor such wicked teeth, not even the curiously curved horns he seemed to be sporting.
" How strange" she narrowed her silver eyes and wondered how to best approach the male, he seemed vicious, but she knew how to hold her own against the dangers such things could offer. Her mind worked around several different scenarios and finally she decided it would be best to take a high ground, the top of a slope, a rocky outcropping...Once she had found such a thing, she overlooked the questing stranger and in a silky voice, called down to him " Vat ees it...that you are looking for night valker?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2011 8:58 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 10:00 am
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 12:00 pm
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