Post by Phantom Mists on Oct 31, 2005 15:58:16 GMT -5
And let the chiors of heaven to raise,
and be abundant,
behold,
the storm is passing, and the world will
chase away the heat of death..
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Thunderous clovens groped the topography, a wild skid, sliding to a halt. Vanna bodice whispered through the tilla, as the murderous aqua-makers departed from the heavens, where his great ancestors rested, and became one with Ridge. He was a decendant of Toric, nearly tres-hundred years in the past. Tresses whisped against his boa-arch, as 'cord imitated its actions. The hours had been frozen since the bruja's arrival amongst his inherited lands, or so he hoped the rumors were true to him. Rumors of his dark linage led him into a tornado, and thousands of forces of confusion, unsure where he was, only then did he assume his light position..
Pistons breached ahead of his bodice, his crest tensing, the tilla beneath him silent, the insects s'rounding his dial, playfully teasing him, their kisses and signs of affection, producing a arrogant vocalization, traveling to his lobes. Graves soon became filled, as pistons returned to full capacity, dentiles clenched as daggers continued to tear amongst the limbo between heaven and hell, his fellow equines called 'mother earth'. Nature's features toyed with the stag's emotions, as one diamond after the other pounded the worthless tilla beneath him.
~Features of Heaven's single Pilot~
He was blessed// -Acoustic Flyer..
He has cycled exsistance// -Four harsh Winters..
He has sired// -n0ne..
He adores// -n0ne..
He was sired by// -Hell's Realm.. who's lines could be traced back to the Great Lord, Toric..
Was dammed by// -Angel's Dominion..
Imprints// -Was foaled with scars, alongst his rear, from his mother, constantly attempting to playfully nip at his rear tresses..
Reflections on Other's Actions// -Is easily provoked, as well as taunted for his heaven-sent soul. Will easily defeat a rival, whom, attempts to capture his harem, especially, his (unborn) young, filly or colt alike. Will put foals and mares in their place, if they rebel, and refuse to obey his commands, or actions. However, would give anything to keep his harem in safe hands, even his own soul.
History// -Unknown to this bru, only his knowledge of Toric living in his veins. His dam was murdered by an unknown stal, yet, it was proven, not to be his sire, Hell's Realm. Born with a tainted soul, but a flaxen exterior, this brute is out to discover his true linage...
and be abundant,
behold,
the storm is passing, and the world will
chase away the heat of death..
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Thunderous clovens groped the topography, a wild skid, sliding to a halt. Vanna bodice whispered through the tilla, as the murderous aqua-makers departed from the heavens, where his great ancestors rested, and became one with Ridge. He was a decendant of Toric, nearly tres-hundred years in the past. Tresses whisped against his boa-arch, as 'cord imitated its actions. The hours had been frozen since the bruja's arrival amongst his inherited lands, or so he hoped the rumors were true to him. Rumors of his dark linage led him into a tornado, and thousands of forces of confusion, unsure where he was, only then did he assume his light position..
Pistons breached ahead of his bodice, his crest tensing, the tilla beneath him silent, the insects s'rounding his dial, playfully teasing him, their kisses and signs of affection, producing a arrogant vocalization, traveling to his lobes. Graves soon became filled, as pistons returned to full capacity, dentiles clenched as daggers continued to tear amongst the limbo between heaven and hell, his fellow equines called 'mother earth'. Nature's features toyed with the stag's emotions, as one diamond after the other pounded the worthless tilla beneath him.
~Features of Heaven's single Pilot~
He was blessed// -Acoustic Flyer..
He has cycled exsistance// -Four harsh Winters..
He has sired// -n0ne..
He adores// -n0ne..
He was sired by// -Hell's Realm.. who's lines could be traced back to the Great Lord, Toric..
Was dammed by// -Angel's Dominion..
Imprints// -Was foaled with scars, alongst his rear, from his mother, constantly attempting to playfully nip at his rear tresses..
Reflections on Other's Actions// -Is easily provoked, as well as taunted for his heaven-sent soul. Will easily defeat a rival, whom, attempts to capture his harem, especially, his (unborn) young, filly or colt alike. Will put foals and mares in their place, if they rebel, and refuse to obey his commands, or actions. However, would give anything to keep his harem in safe hands, even his own soul.
History// -Unknown to this bru, only his knowledge of Toric living in his veins. His dam was murdered by an unknown stal, yet, it was proven, not to be his sire, Hell's Realm. Born with a tainted soul, but a flaxen exterior, this brute is out to discover his true linage...
Welcome again.
