
Posted by Surreal on 1/11/2005, 3:20 pm, in reply to "<>Hold<>The<>World<>Up<>Now" From the darkness of the foul land burning emerald opticas burned. A piercing cry was emitted into the sky replying to the one who called to her. Using her teleport blessing the beast appeared like magic before the brute. The ugly brindle pelt of the femme was covered in war scars. The b###h matched her fur, equally as ugly. Ugly foul beast slowly creapt towards the brute, her head parallel to the ground, burning emeralds watching him. She halted a few feet before him and lifted her massive dial and her tail. "This is my land, what business do you have here?"
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Silence spread over the land like a deadly disease, not even the birds sing, though they never would again. The Coral Fields were no place for the singing birds but buzzards and other fowl who chose to feast upon the rotting flesh of the carcasses the pack brought in. The land had changed drastically since Surreal had inherited it. Half now painted in beautiful sweet grasses and beautiful coral flower but on the other side of the stream was a wasteland decorated in dead coral flower, dead trees and bones of animals with their flesh long ago consumed and rotted. Towards the south was two caves, a huge one and a large one. The dens were located here. No one knew how the land could have divided and turned so quickly, but in only a few months the wasteland came about.
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