Post by Ransom on Dec 27, 2006 11:44:48 GMT -5
Stag covered the ground in a few short steps of his brisk trot. Yes, this is what he wanted. He smelt no other equines in the land, but was almost disappointed at the matter that there would be no fight. Opticals looked around, taking in everything. The rocks beneath, the storm above. Yes, this would do just find.
The air smelled of something foul. Death, he supposed it was. But none did it bother him, for it was rather comforting in a sense. Pistons dug into the earth and he moved forward, sliding down the steep rocky slope to explore a little more. He found a few caves, which he had no mind to look into further, but kept moving. The narrow ledge stopped abrubtly and Hitler grunted as he pulled himself back up to the top of the cliff.
Slits of liquid pools glared at the earth around him, but there was a smug look of satifaction plaqued upon his features. With a snort, he raised himself to the air. All 17 hands of him stood rather tall, as he looked at the sky and screamed such a sound that could have made blood boil and hearts stop in fright. The brujos harmonics ruled that he claimed this land.
The air smelled of something foul. Death, he supposed it was. But none did it bother him, for it was rather comforting in a sense. Pistons dug into the earth and he moved forward, sliding down the steep rocky slope to explore a little more. He found a few caves, which he had no mind to look into further, but kept moving. The narrow ledge stopped abrubtly and Hitler grunted as he pulled himself back up to the top of the cliff.
Slits of liquid pools glared at the earth around him, but there was a smug look of satifaction plaqued upon his features. With a snort, he raised himself to the air. All 17 hands of him stood rather tall, as he looked at the sky and screamed such a sound that could have made blood boil and hearts stop in fright. The brujos harmonics ruled that he claimed this land.
