At Leisure Lake the sun is always shining and only a few stray clouds roam the open sky; paradise is the one word that really describes it. This beautiful lake is clean and refreshing, the very best place to swim and fish. Pups are known to play here while older wolves watch at the side, engaged in their own activities.
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Posted on July 26, 2015 at 08:45:24 PM by Hurricane of Mexico
You can't break me _______________________________ Hurricane of Mexico could hear the slender bird fleeing from his desperate plea. Clearly she did not know him, or couldnt remember. However desperation ripped his dark beaten soul clean in two and the gladiator simply had no option but to pursue her. The terra and ink painted lass had sparked a flame within his memory, and he hoped desperately, she had the power to turn this flame into a fire. And perhaps, if the earthen girl was who he knew her to be, the one called losa, with the amaranthine and cerulean opticals her beautiful slender frame built for running... Hurricane was jerked out of his thoughts by a loud crashing, and a gasp of pain. Anxiety filled his whole being and the dark knight took off in the direction of the thunderclap crashing. Lots of creatures made noise within these forests, deer and elk roamed at their pleasure, raccoons and squirrels tussled over food and territory, rabbits dove into their homes as angry hawks swooped down hoping for dinner. However this particular noise, tore away every ounce of sanity in Hurricane's oversized midnight body, because it came from the direction she was running in. And if she was hurt... Hurricane of Mexico's stomach churned and the black dragon felt as if he were to heave the entire contents of his stomach, because there, laying on the ground before him was the delicate brown queen whom had just left him, and something inside his soul twisted, tearing at his heart and a low whine slipped through his lips. "losa" he murmured softly, padding forward slowly toward her far too still frame. The midnight dipped titan padded forward slowly, careful to approach from in front of her, just in case, the slender bird were awake. Ears flattened close to the gladiators cranium his large, wet nose brushes the pad of her paw, whining again softly "Losa, wake up" _______________________________ Hurricane of Mexico Can you? |
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- little ghost - By l o s a July 30, 2015 at 03:29:07 AM
We Could Be IMMORTALS - By Hurricane of Mexico September 7, 2015 at 01:07:48 AM
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