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« Thread Started on May 1, 2006, 9:43pm » | |
obsidan canvass floated through the shadowy depths, carcass emerged from the darkness that had consumed him for so long. talons clacked upon the vegetation below, the desire to belong to the Terra Pack was high, his expectations of the pack were also relatively high. intelligent as he was, his temper usually got the better of him, however, in these situations he displayed enough aggresion as needed then left the matter be. If, however the opposing force persisted to annoy the prime male, his lethal weapons would be used. this rarely ever happened mind you, Azucar was intelligent and quite placid.
melarkies swivled atop his large, broad skull, rotating like that of a compass would. build tensed as his frame was exposed, lippers peeled back in a short warning then his insicors were put to rest. tassel dragged behind the he-canine, twin pools silently moved from the unmoving but swaying trees. snow clumped into his mitts, his vox rattled but he pursued on.
haunches propelled his masculine corpse t'wards the open terra firma. sniffer was tilted into the blue yonder, no fresh scents came his way, his bodice shook for one moment and the snow flung off, clinging to the soft ground as an abused child would to their mother. spheres futhermore surveyed the land and he smirked, this was his home.
jet tinted czar moved on, labrums quivering, he could sense he was getting closer to the King of this terrain. fushia rolled out his agap maw, flapping puppy-like in the zephyr that blew. he slowed, not wanting to disturb the lord but excitement got the better of him. pacers pounded the harsh climate below, balls of ice clung 'tween his toes, he growled at them, wishing they would carry him faster.
soon his nimble build slowed, Azucar's puppy-like mirrors and happiness faded, he saw nothing for miles, How could I have been so blind to see what was in front of me? How could I have not seen what was wavering it's skull into mine? How could I have forgotten the meaning of this? I shan't forget again, I belong here, yes, but I beleive not there is no King.
workers stopped, movements ceased, all that moved was his tuffs of matted jet hair that despretly tried to pry off his cloak with the harsh wind that blew up his spine like a spider, crawling endlessly up his hind. Virile of the lands, I am here, Azucar. I come not to serve you, I am here as an equal as you, that is all I ask of you. haunches folded below his brawny self, plume wrapped 'round his side. he could wait, patience is a virtue.
clouded vissionnaries sought out the setting of the sun, rays of pink, yellow and blue dotted the once blue, yonder above his head. small peices of candy sized snow fell atop his skull in an annoying rythmn. hocks shifted to make the he-wolf comfortable, he knew this was going to be a long wait, and this, was just the beginning.
he also knew that night would throw a blanket of darkness o'er him, surrounding him in the abyss that he wish not be any longer. soon he came to his senses and moved off to the forestry for a lie-down. carcass curled up neatly in a pile of fallen leaves, and peices of dead bark, it was terribly cold, the fluttering breeze made him shiver in his impossible slumber.
shutters pulled o'er his dark pools and laid him to rest, though his slumber was not to be long.... hopefully....
I sit here, waiting on I, Myself, nobody else,
My dreams fly away at night,
I am blinded though I have sight,
Wisdom, Stealth, Endurance,
My life revolves around this current,
Slit open my hide and all you will see,
Is lies and darkness, so let me be,
A changed virile I am, comming from dark backrounds... that means little,
This is not all,
Come watch me fall,
Seize up, fall to the ground,
Boom, bang, pound,
Are you going to leave me there?
Is this fair?
Pick me up, throw me away,
This is what your going to do anyway,
I need someone, not stronger than I,
But one to teach me right from wrong,
So here I come, not begging, nor pleading,
I come not ruthless nor seething,
I shalt not beggith mercy from thou,
I shalt not go onto my belly and bow,
Answer this, do it in a hurry,
Will you help a poor soul?
One that needs protection from evil, laceration, beating, hitting, I need to be taught more wisdom. I first thought I was meant for slaughtering all, somehow that feels not right for I. Where art thou o' Lord? I need your wings to shelter me, do not coo me like a juvineille (sp?) o Lord, keep me in your grasp so you are able to cease my vox rumbling. I have changed, this has all stopped, no longer shalt I, Azucar, carry on this way, slaughting helpless souls that are more helpless than I. I will carry my burdens as I go, I expect you nor the pack to carry them with them. The cruel world that was once my life is over, I have intelligence O' Lord and I am here to offer it to you....
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-The Calling You Recognize: Azucar
-The Gender You Recall: Virile
-The Years You've Left Me Alone: 5 Years
-The Tint You Last Saw: Obsidan
-The Pack That Trusts Me: -none-
-The Position I Take Upon Myself: -none-
-The Partner In Passion: -No Mate-
-The Future: -No Pups-
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