Post by Cola236 on Dec 22, 2006 14:08:08 GMT -5
Orbs full of glimmering hate of Two Leggers, harks pinned back in his fury. Head tossing with rope dangling from powerful neck. Daggers flashed in the air as he brought his body into a rear, a scream echoeing from his maw.
They had not dared to cling on long...an angry Dark Light was one to keep clear of....he did not like those that treated him cruelly. His daggers thudded into the ground, then lashed out once mre, leaving imprints upon the dry ground.
He was covered with cuts, fresh and bleeding. Blood has dripped through his handsome, dark coat. Flys were storming round, but nto even they dared to alight upon the furious figure. One pillar appeared to be weak. He could not spread his full weight upon it, and was replying upon the others to carry it.
This was Dark Light. Huge, powerful and bueatiful. Cruel and angry when treated as such, but when you were trusted by the stag, it was a bond that would not break easily. For you, he would jump a cliff, but for another, he would ignore.
They had not dared to cling on long...an angry Dark Light was one to keep clear of....he did not like those that treated him cruelly. His daggers thudded into the ground, then lashed out once mre, leaving imprints upon the dry ground.
He was covered with cuts, fresh and bleeding. Blood has dripped through his handsome, dark coat. Flys were storming round, but nto even they dared to alight upon the furious figure. One pillar appeared to be weak. He could not spread his full weight upon it, and was replying upon the others to carry it.
This was Dark Light. Huge, powerful and bueatiful. Cruel and angry when treated as such, but when you were trusted by the stag, it was a bond that would not break easily. For you, he would jump a cliff, but for another, he would ignore.
