Valkyries

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The Nest Egg

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I keep my eyes fixed on the sun
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Posted on April 2, 2012 at 05:54:55 PM by Lupus

Night had fallen, and for the first time in a long time, he felt alive. His hooves eat up the ground, strong legs pumping like pistons in an engine. His elements flow freely though him, grass burning as he blazes a trail of fire upon the ground, leaving smoldering ash in his wake, the flames snuffing out before a brush fire could be started. Lupus hasn't felt this great in ages. Not since his death, or even his resurrection.

He tosses his head, mid-length mane whipping in the wind. He can't help but release a rolling whicker to the humid jungle that lies just before him. He knows that this land belongs to the mares, and he knows that just setting foot, brazen and full of pepper, into their kingdom could spell trouble. Hence him haralding himself into the night with all this joyous noise.

Slowing into a brisk trot, and finally lowering himself into a careful walk, he stands before the edge of the jungle, contemplating about moving inward, or remaining out in the moonlight. This is the first time he has felt this change, and to loose it under the canopy of the jungle would do him no good at this point. He wants Tick Tock to see him, not the death that has been him for far too long. Still, he can't help himself.

He moves into the jungle, the darkness sucking away his appearance, creating the undead monster that he had always been. Exposed bone and innards, torn and rotting flesh, missing facial features, and all. He still has proof of his abilities. A brilliant silver pendant that rests upon a silver chain hangs about his neck, well hovers just over his flesh, glowing marvelously upon the slightest bit of light that it can catch. Lupus is careful not to cause a scene here, not wanting to draw the attention of just anyone. He is only here for one certain individual.

Replies:

Keep doing that and you'll go blind - By Tick Tock April 8, 2012 at 01:27:40 PM
Shake me down - By Lupus April 10, 2012 at 10:24:46 AM
but i want to build you up - By Tick Tock April 15, 2012 at 11:59:39 PM
In my past, broken dreams, plagued by constant memories - By Lupus April 17, 2012 at 06:09:18 PM
Forget the past, focus on the present - By Tick Tock April 21, 2012 at 00:29:48 AM
In my past, broken dreams, plagued by constant memories - By Lupus April 22, 2012 at 02:13:32 PM

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Lonely from their years of humidity and quiet as the trees they came from ;;

Anacondas

Pythons

Snakelets

Hollow Fangs

The Viper Pit

Sleek Scales

The Nest Egg

Next Judgement