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Post by Morbent Fel on Aug 1, 2006 21:55:06 GMT -5
The world was cloaked in black as the shadow that was Morbent Fel made its way across the grasslands. The full moon hovered overhead, granting light to the jetty hued beast. The lands were covered in dark emerald grasses mixed with pastel flowers that would soon be crushed under his massive feathered hooves.
A cloud drifted in front of the moon which made it glow eerily. Morbent tossed his crania, his mane whipping against his neck. Deadlights scanned the terra for signs of life, though there were none. The stallion reared to his full height, calling out the words that would make the terrain his own.
I, Morbent Fel, claim the land of Tempora as my own!
He landed with a dull thud on the grass, his head held high. Auds pricked forward, listening for a return answer.
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Post by wowposter on Sept 10, 2008 17:01:44 GMT -5
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