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 Posted: Tue Jul 11, 2006 10:17 pm
Darkwood Forest
A dense forest with dark trees growing in every shape and size imaginable. Not for the faint hearted. Rumour has it...
Hey! Look a path!
NPC to be found:
-Item NPC (name not known)
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Posted: Mon Nov 06, 2006 7:31 pm
 Reaper lay down behind a few trees offside the path in the Darkwood Forest. Reaper watched lazily as a small bug walked through the grass before him. Ugh, how he detested other small living creatures. Reaper smashed the bug with his front hoof and laughed manically. Oh, there was something about death that made Reaper so happy.
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Posted: Mon Nov 06, 2006 7:40 pm
A small, hazy firgure made her way through the forest, her home and sanctuary. Thin's mouth was stuffed with olive leaves, a whole bundle of them, and a few small bones she had found, most likely rabbit. The albino was on her way through the forest today, to her home, nestled deep within Darkwood's roots, where the voices couldn't get her. They were quiet most of the time, actually, rarely a bother. The clicking and clacking of her hooves seemed to make a rythm, along with the thump-thump-thump of her skull, bopping against her chest, making a sound much like that of a heart.
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Posted: Tue Nov 07, 2006 5:55 pm
Reaper heard something, it sounded like hooves stepping through the path. No, it sounded like a heartbeat. A beating heart means a living creature. A living creature means that Reaper's task isn't yet finished.
Reaper lifted up, standing firm and aware. The prey seemed to be coming closer. Reaper hid behind a tree, ready to attack. After the sound seemed close enough, Reaper leapt from behind the tree, facing towards whatever stood before him and screamed, trying to scare his prey.
This is no prey! It was Thin, Reaper's worst enemy. Perhaps Reaper would still kill something tonight after all.
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 12:31 pm
Thin stopped abruptly, and looked at the skeletal imbecile coldly. She probably would have said something, but her mouth was stuffed with olive leaves. If only she had been carrying some nightshade or something.
The old mare gave him a grudging look, then lifted her head and tail high, before making a if to trot past him. Her tail twitched, and she kicked some dirt at him, before moving on, towards her sanctuary.
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Posted: Sun Nov 12, 2006 8:51 am
((*changed RP color/font to smaller* whee ))
Reaper followed the mare, walking at a slow pace after her.
"My, my, my," said Reaper in a eerie tone. "What a pleasure it is to see you again. Why, its been so long, Thin, I cannot express how long I have been waiting to see you again. I've been simply dying to see you."
Reaper gave Thin a creepy look and a grim smirk rubbed across his face.
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Posted: Sun Nov 12, 2006 9:27 am
Thin raised a brow, holding back a chuckle. Jeez, this guy was a dork. No one had used that line since.. what, last century? Rolling her eyes, the mare continued trumble along, till she got closer to her clearing. Turning around, she dropped the olive leaves gently, and looked at Reaper. "Well, since I didn't bother to remember your real name, Mr. Epitome, I'm going to have to ask you to leave, no matter how much you want to see me. Deeply flattered, though." Her voice was light, and jolly, and a glimmer of something ran through ruby eyes.
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Posted: Sun Nov 12, 2006 9:32 am
"Reaper is the name, dearest," said Reaper with an even darker and creepier tone than before. "And when I said I wanted to see you, I meant to say I wanted to see you dead. Yes, I wanted to see you lying on the ground before me in a puddle of your own blood. Dead."
Reaper laughed manically.
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Posted: Sun Nov 12, 2006 9:44 am
"And.. so, your parents named you?" Thin snerked, and looked at him, smiling. "Nooo, really?" Her voice dripped with sarcasm, and a little chuckle erupted from her throat. "Well, you sure hold a grudge. Ever tried taking out your feelings in a more productive manner?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 12, 2006 9:48 am
"I think killing tends to solve all my problems," said Reaper with a dark smile. Reaper circled around Thin, examining her.
"And based on your looks and personality, I think you, yourself, know quite a bit about killing. It's wonderful, isn't it?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 12, 2006 10:12 am
Thin stiffened at his last comment. She had never actually KILLED someone, maybe wounded.. But he wasn't going to know that. "And what are ye going at? If you are evil as you say to be, I'd be dead already." She sniffed, and leered at him. "Ye've wasted enough of my life already, thankyou. Now, 'scuse me." She bent over, picking up the bundle of plants, and turned around, heading off to her clearing again. Pah. The idiot would prolly follow her..
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Posted: Sun Nov 12, 2006 5:36 pm
Ugh, the mare had began to truly irritate him with her taunting. Fine. She wanted to taunt him, she'll get what she deserves...death.
Reaper grunted at the mare as he charged after her, ready to attack with his horn.
"Die mare!" he screamed.
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Posted: Mon Nov 13, 2006 3:33 am
Again? Wow. This guy sure could get angry. Maybe he was bipolar or something. Thin twitched, but she wouldn't run. No, she was much too stubborn for that. Instead, she dropped her olive leaves, and turned around, lowering her spiraled horn, yet she STILL couldn't shut up. The albino would surely get killed one of these days if she kept taunting and harrassing other clip-clops. "Very original warcry, I might add."
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Posted: Mon Nov 13, 2006 4:21 pm
Reaper attempted to swipe at Thin with his horn, hoping for an impact. He was not sure if he had made contact as he rushed past her. Reaper then turned around and snorted to see if he did any damage.
"I'd watch what you say if I were you," said Reaper bitterly.
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Posted: Tue Nov 14, 2006 11:52 am
Thin saw it coming this time, though her eyes made it blurry. Blinking, as if trying to clear her eyes of some junk that made it hard to see, Thin dodged to the side at the last second, feeling the dark fur or Reaper's skimming hers. Other then that, though, he was rather slow.
She turned to face him slowly, still trying to slow her heart rate down, and still blinking. Everything was blurry.. Patiently, she reminded herself she was old.
"And I would certainly watch yer temper if I were ye." The albino laughed, dryly, though it had that.. tilt.. to it. Not quite sane.
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