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Post by Wraith on Jun 20, 2006 11:37:03 GMT -5
The onyx silhouette of a banshee appeared from the canyon. She advances down the terra slowly, catching anything that moved, and anythign that didn't. The vix approached the edge of the canyon nad looked over. Dizzily she stepped backwards. It was far down, farther than she'd expected. Snorting, her crown shook to rid her of the image. She stood waiting for him to appear from somewhere.
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Post by Cursed Pathwalk on Jun 20, 2006 12:54:48 GMT -5
And he did so from teh cornor of the canyon walking steadily along its death defying edges. Black forelock found its way into his optics allowing his vision to blur. The cascading walls of the canyon could leave most breathless yes but he was use to its climit and arua. fetlocks flared vigourously as he walked head parallel to his bodice and platform. "My home Wraith. Seems to fit, no?"
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Post by Wraith on Jun 20, 2006 13:18:24 GMT -5
She watched him walk along the edge, but it didn't bother her. It fits.. almost. She nodded in agreement, wondeirng how it could almost fit, but it did.
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Post by Cursed Pathwalk on Jun 23, 2006 20:49:02 GMT -5
"Close some things always stay missing but there is nothing I can do to change that. Nothing can change that.'Grimicing he found his way along the edge until he was beforth her. Let this be your and mine epic right? Nothing seems ligh tin this world anymore.
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Post by Wraith on Jun 24, 2006 7:26:03 GMT -5
It doesn't. Her vocals were agreeing. Ebon dial turned to look across the canyon. There is few.
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Post by Cursed Pathwalk on Jul 1, 2006 17:41:13 GMT -5
"True as it may be yet something are always bestold upon me" he answered decimating coat a glorious hue.
(omg im so sorry. I went to th ebeach and didnt post it on here.sorry)
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Post by Wraith on Jul 7, 2006 11:11:10 GMT -5
ooc: No porblem
BIC: She nodded, her elegant dial. She was not sure what to say, for now all she knew is that she was in someplace different, sure to be kicked out later, when more herd members, if there where more, would come. She was lost in her own little world, as a memory struck her mind, like a movie, it replayed.
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Post by Cursed Pathwalk on Jul 9, 2006 21:00:56 GMT -5
(lol sry.im at my dads so ill post later.sorry i cant be on long.can you go to vote in my poll?)
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Post by Wraith on Jul 11, 2006 20:51:15 GMT -5
(sure)
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Post by Cursed Pathwalk on Jul 13, 2006 17:22:10 GMT -5
(thankies.Im back.lol)
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Post by Wraith on Jul 19, 2006 12:48:14 GMT -5
(No problem. It's a good site, it just needs people.)
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