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« Thread Started on Mar 26, 2006, 4:33pm »

These tears I shed
Are nothing more
Than reminders of the past...

Long, slender appendages three-beated 'pon the land.
Skull was raised.
Nostrils flared.
Every part of the body poised, tense, and waiting.

I call to you, vikings. Those whose hearts are twisted and vile, those whose hearts beat for the dark side. Come, for I am waiting.

Those seductive vocals sounded.
She felt like such a hypocrite.
Inside, she felt so hurt and vulnerable.
But she must put on the appearence of an oh so seductive vixen.
She must tease the mind and senses of those who came for her.
But, wasn't that what one must do in order to find a stag that would come?
But, she felt so different.
She needed someone to lean on.
She seemed so.. light.
Ugh..!
The lights were those she had to avenge.
Avenge the fact she had been abandoned.
Left to die.
And she would have.
Had the darks not rescued her.
So for the darks she would fight.
She just needed someone to fight with.

The past comes back to haunt us
There's no escaping it.
We can hide
We can lie
There's no escaping it...

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Cried Melpomene-- Mel
Sexed Vix
Spun 4
Twisted Dark
Bled Andalusian
Colored Black

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Re: t h e s e » t e a r s » i » s h e d...
« Reply #1 on Mar 30, 2006, 6:23pm »

((i shall RP with mehself then. how interesting... -laughs evily-))

One two three four
Let the bodies hit the floor

Viking picked up the scent, nostrils flaring.
There was a vix, dark as he, residing here.
How perfect.
He was not looking for love.
Nor did he expect to find it.
So, vix. You find yourself worthy to be chosen? Well, my epithet be Fiyero. What do you have others call yourself?
Those strong vocals vibrated, letting out low tones.
He waited for her answer.

((eh, i get bored knowing what shall happen. Oh well...;D))

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