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Post by Camthalon on Aug 17, 2007 9:56:27 GMT -5
Minds racing, legs lengthening, straining to gain more ground. Lungs scraping ribs, neck stretched, tail streaming out behind. There was a rustle in the nearest brush, for in that moment, a black object flew, speed radiating off. This was a non-traditional unicorn, for he was he own self, none alike. Blue swirls were designed on his pelt, his optics of coal searching. He knew these lands weren't claimed, for no scents were around for at least five miles. Good, he wanted his own space. The glare set on his facade told anyone and everyone to back off. This was his big chance, and no one was going to blow it for him. He let out a piercing shreik as he galloped onward, planting his daggers surely into the ground with each weight bearing stride. He looked around before muttering, This is mine. Fear me.
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Ledan Forest This is a rather large forest, with a little babbling creek rolling through the center. It also has a cave where wolves had once lived. It is lush with lots of vegetation, making it a great terra to live in. In the midst of it all, in the morning on the hill, there is a thick fog that conceals the whole terrance, making it seem you are solitary.
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