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Post by Cerverous on Dec 6, 2012 14:00:14 GMT -6
the sun sat high upon the clouds. masking the world below in its light, just enough to hide the cool bite of winter air. the birds sang, and a light breeze russled the leaves. this along with the roar of the falls created natures harmony of the day.
Cerverous sat, cross-legged, upon empty air above he rocks that ege the fall's crown. despite the mood of the day, he wore his classic fashion choice. black jeans, T, and long coat. white hair, no boots, and the bandage hiding his right hand painted his pcture as well. a tribal appearing design of a deep red that seemed almost to glow rose from he tail of his coat to the wait-line and from the end sleeves to shoulders, starting thick and thining as it travels up.
hands together and eyes closed, he sat there, floating. his mind was wondering a place far away from his body, a place very, very few were privelaged even to know of. A great ocean of darkness that connects all existing worlds. a dimension all its own. refurred to most commonly as the lanes between, by those few.
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Post by Ashley Maree Macfayden on Jan 11, 2013 7:54:38 GMT -6
Blonde fur was a miss and go, as it ran freely through the trees that gave the best cover.The soft rolling of a howl that had shattered the silence, as the female lycans legs bunched with raw muscle as its large body worked on over time with each step she gained more speed that was rather elegant for the large creature.
Pointed ears swiveled with the gentle sounds while her nose picked up on a scent and followed it towards the rushing water of the falls and as she approached she fell from standing onto her all fours and stalked forwards with nothing but the sound of the breeze playing in the trees and her scent was nonexistenting when she slipped down wind with only the light golden eyes reflecting in the light as she watched the floating man
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