Post by Perfect Imperfection{Noirness} on Dec 29, 2006 7:44:07 GMT -5
Onyx and steel hued frame loped easily over the lithosphere, acoustics held firmly pon her scarred skull. Passive temperament allowed other fems to come a little close yet too close and a carefully guided aim would be placed as her crimson bleached enamels carved their flesh. Boredom waved over her like a wave upon the sand. For new to this place she was, yet wanting to find a bronc was surveyed and defiantly indifferent to the rest. Her neutral alliance defiantly made her upbringing easier yet she wondered for how many plagues would manifest their redemption pon this place. Her onyx visionaires ran carefully over the aquillas edge. An amphibian lay outstretched pon a rock obviously enjoying the heat. She smirked at it, life was such a precious thing yet at any moment its fulfilled life could be abruptly ended by the simple snap of a herons beak.
She shook her scarred skull slightly and continued to lope over the lithosphere searching for a place away from others, away from life, away from everything. She glazed slightly as a bare tree stood proud in a clearing. Her encarta swung lightly as she began to pace over to it. Her crimson bleached enamels exposed slightly as another fem came into her. Sneer was made before she sunk her enamels into the fems rump. The fem winced in pain and immediately moved from her path. Imperdfections smirked, but why couldn't everything in life be that simple. She stood heftily, her flints planted in the lithosphere as she waited, waited for the bronc that shall not come.
Thinking slightly she hid her enamels for oh what fun it would be if a pretty, young bronc came bouncing over to her and began to make words for which he did not mean. Sure enough a little pinto bronc trotted over and asked of her calling yet she would not give it so he bounced off, 'thetic she thought. She walked onwards treading over the leaves and needles freshly fallen off the timbers than now surrounded her as she walked in solitude. She lowered her skull to the lithosphere, threads tangling and becoming entwined forth of her as she inhaled deeply. She stood at the edge of the timbers, waiting. Just waiting.
[/sup][/center]She shook her scarred skull slightly and continued to lope over the lithosphere searching for a place away from others, away from life, away from everything. She glazed slightly as a bare tree stood proud in a clearing. Her encarta swung lightly as she began to pace over to it. Her crimson bleached enamels exposed slightly as another fem came into her. Sneer was made before she sunk her enamels into the fems rump. The fem winced in pain and immediately moved from her path. Imperdfections smirked, but why couldn't everything in life be that simple. She stood heftily, her flints planted in the lithosphere as she waited, waited for the bronc that shall not come.
Thinking slightly she hid her enamels for oh what fun it would be if a pretty, young bronc came bouncing over to her and began to make words for which he did not mean. Sure enough a little pinto bronc trotted over and asked of her calling yet she would not give it so he bounced off, 'thetic she thought. She walked onwards treading over the leaves and needles freshly fallen off the timbers than now surrounded her as she walked in solitude. She lowered her skull to the lithosphere, threads tangling and becoming entwined forth of her as she inhaled deeply. She stood at the edge of the timbers, waiting. Just waiting.
|Soz absolutly no muse lol x|
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