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Post by <--A.rro.w--- on Jun 16, 2008 23:47:43 GMT -5
Black and white stag trotted across the lands. He had meant to do this a long time ago but never got around to it. Picking up his pace just a little, the stag made his way toward the mountain. He three beated up the side of the mountain all the while thinking of what he could make of this place.
Once he reached the beginning of the valley, he walked around the perimeter. When he reached the river, Ricco dipped his skull and took a long drawl of water. When he had his fill, he jumped over the water and continued his journey around the perimeter. When he reached the other end, he looked across the land and stared at the Light Lands. Filthy, nasty lights.
He spun around and headed across the dead terrain. Perfect. he mumbled. Once he hit the dead center, he stopped. Looking around, he saw no one and heard no one. Drawing in a breath, he let out a high pitched whistle. This land is mine. Any wishing to challenge me shall die!
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Post by Skysong on Jun 17, 2008 10:12:31 GMT -5
(it's yours! yeah! I'll change it now. is there any certain way you want it written? Or can i leave it claimed by-Ricco ? since you're a g-mod you should be able to sticky your stats if you want)
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Post by <--A.rro.w--- on Jun 17, 2008 19:45:36 GMT -5
I'll keep it the way it is. I like the description |
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