IP: 173.94.167.169
Posted on August 11, 2017 at 04:11:45 AM by ECLIPSE
the descent to hell is easy
navarro x stella , eleven , no progeny
The swamp alpha did not seem to fit Eclipse’s preferences any longer after their conversation at the border. It was such a shame seeing as how Eclipse had admired her ability to retain a rank of such high standing. And so the silver and gold brindled nightmare had moved on to other territory. She had briefly visited Glorall for a brief rendezvous - not the fun type - with a rather intriguing young male. But the river pack was being led by a male and she simply could not bow to anything with a penis. It was far beneath her standards. With her sights now set upon the ever welcome horizon she travels far from Iromar and to the rolling hills of Asteraia. She had met with a few would-be pawns on her way through but nothing too serious to bog her down from her true intentions.
She makes her way along the southern borderline with a casual gait, her well-crafted muscles flexing beautifully beneath her shiny white and gray coat with every step. She blends very well into the winter scene that has gripped the northern region rather tightly. Snow blew in from the tundra and coated the hills with a dense layer before dying off into a sparse flurry. It clung to her coat as if it were meeting with a long lost lover, blending into the pale tones and clumping together in places that it was able to. She had never minded the snow very much but at some point or another it became irritating being wet almost all the time. For now, she let it accumulate upon her topside as she roamed around the outside of the southern plains in search for their leader.
(Expect improvement in the next one, totally died mentally half-way through this ish)
She makes her way along the southern borderline with a casual gait, her well-crafted muscles flexing beautifully beneath her shiny white and gray coat with every step. She blends very well into the winter scene that has gripped the northern region rather tightly. Snow blew in from the tundra and coated the hills with a dense layer before dying off into a sparse flurry. It clung to her coat as if it were meeting with a long lost lover, blending into the pale tones and clumping together in places that it was able to. She had never minded the snow very much but at some point or another it became irritating being wet almost all the time. For now, she let it accumulate upon her topside as she roamed around the outside of the southern plains in search for their leader.
(Expect improvement in the next one, totally died mentally half-way through this ish)
Replies:
- SHATTER THE SKY - By ASTER August 17, 2017 at 05:04:41 PM
DESCENSUS AVERNO FACILIS EST. - By ECLIPSE August 22, 2017 at 09:01:58 PM
LAY WASTE TO THE EARTH - By ASTER August 23, 2017 at 01:51:47 PM
DESCENSUS AVERNO FACILIS EST. - By ECLIPSE August 24, 2017 at 03:42:34 PM
SHATTER THE SKY - By ASTER September 25, 2017 at 10:37:42 PM
closed. - By ∙ September 26, 2017 at 00:20:14 AM
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