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Post by echo|kantala|kiva|Ariana on May 14, 2007 14:47:04 GMT -5
The terrain lay quite, peaceful yet not what it should be. The sun shown high that day. the terrain was covered in game that had over grown numbers. It was evident lions had not prowled these lands for long, and if there were they were not in large numbers and producing as they should be.
Quietly a large and gorgeous femme padded into the realm, her optics scanning about her, taking in the over populated game and grassy plains. The femme knew she would probably not last long here if she stayed upon these lands, she wanted a family, a male who would breed her, she was in season and in search of a good breeding and strong male.
she walked further towards the water, tail flicking, auds erect for any sound of another of her kind, Her nares flaring. she took a look around before dipping her dial and lapping at the sweet liquid thirstily. she rose her dial, water dripping from her maw but soon drying from the hot sun. She padded to a shady tree, panting gently and released coo-ing sounds that all females made when calling for a male. She hoped there would be at least one good suitable male near by.
She layed beneath the tree, shaded, yet panting. Her auds were pinned and she continued to make the throughty sounds in hope for a male, if none responded she would move on to another plain.
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Post by Hell Night on May 14, 2007 15:59:06 GMT -5
( maybe if you and I RP we can get this place active again)
Immense frame obligated through the long Savannah grass with steady, graceful embarks, tympanums picked up a female's call was it true that one was still upon these desert barrens? muscles flexed rippling his honey Castor which gleamed in late sunlight the deep bellows of water buffalo sounded in the distance where everything was far enough to fade in haze. carbon raced from his labrios and salmon lolled between blood tainted cuspids, crooks scratching away dried clumps of dirt from the sodden loam. Plush raised into the atmosphere abducting the strong perceive of an Xanthippe, brawny shanks quickened into a slow trot "Greetings" deep syllables rang forth to where ever he was calling.
Lucid Lappets landed upon a small shape in his view, resting beneath a tree. Changing course his navigation was straight for the Fair-hided inamorata " I am dubbed Hell Night, may you share your name or not it doesn't matter" verbs held charming tunes but then again charms didn't work for this Patron, he may not be handsome like most but he new how to fight but do not find him strong until you have seen the real strength he has. Mash flicked, attempting to rid some of the insects that ate away at his flank but it didn't help much, acoustics hoisted upon his rounded skull awaiting for the Paramour's retort.
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Post by echo|kantala|kiva|Ariana on May 14, 2007 17:05:24 GMT -5
(i TOTALLY agree since we are the only ones who rp here anymore it seems)
The femme ceased her calling for a mate when the large brute stepped forward. Her honey eyes taking in his large muscular figure. She continued to lay there, in a submissive pose and one that anything could be taken from her freely. She smiled sweetly yet there was something menacingly about it and she said " greetings m'lord, i am ariana" her eyes never left this tall brute, she knew that he knew she was in heat, the question was what would he do, would he be a dark brute and take what he wanted? or a gentlemen and wait? the world was unpredicatble one, but either choice didnt mind ariana, she missed the company of a male, she missed the pleasure of a male, she just missed males.
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Post by Hell Night on May 16, 2007 17:09:31 GMT -5
Veneer caught the tempting smell of the female but he did not wish to breed at this very moment, he wasn't in the "mood" for that "well you do speak after all, anyway I'm here to claim you either you stay or come neither of it matters" verbs were tense yet charming who cared about darkness right now? there was no one to shove it in their faces to who was stronger; ah those were the days that were missed most of all. A strong zephyr sent dust in a whirl into the atmosphere swirling around his mass like magic dust sparkling scarlet from the sunset.
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Post by echo|kantala|kiva|Ariana on May 16, 2007 18:22:46 GMT -5
she studied him, then the terra and sighed, she might as well, it seemed he was strong, could keep her amused, maybe pleasured some day when he chose, plus there were no other options for her here, she sighed and stood stretching her slim virginess bodice which showed by her figure and asid " i shall come m;lord"
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Post by Hell Night on May 16, 2007 18:41:33 GMT -5
(just post in hopless main something like that)
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