
Posted by Frollo on November 9, 2005, 4:06 pm, in reply to "So, he would approach her." More rain fell and quickly skied off his drab, but full of colorful luster, pelt. Frollo's coat was an inky and greasy-looking black that was iridescent under sunlight and gleamed several hues of green and purple, sometimes blue at sunset. As colorful he was, Frollo's meanness and bitter moods would quickly turn him ugly and savage looking. Before Frollo was close enough to talk to the stranger he shook his fur so he wouldn�t feel so heavy any more. The damp fur stuck together in thick clumps and spikes and his heavy, vulture wings looked sharp and fragile like the wings of a Snow-Winged Glider. Frollo sat down in front of the stranger, wagging his tail slowly with little enthusiasm. "I take it that you are the leader of Wind Gale?" he asked, curious to know.
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Watching in a curious manner as he became nearer to the female, Frollo also kept his posture neutral and calm for he was too tired to pick fights today.
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