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the art of hate [delinne]

Mandrake Posts: 53
Deceased
Mare :: Equine :: 15.3 :: 15
Alex
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       The be-damned sparky-horse does not leave! I growl, form shifting, fully this time. It's painful, sparking pain that runs through my body, but I do not cry out or whimper as someone weaker would do. I am no spineless slug! I am Mandrake, bane of all my enemies. However, she speaks, trying to appease me. I pause, and although I remain in this form, I grumble, "What is it?" Dark eyes roam over the white-streaked mare. I like being a predator. White claws flex, digging deep lines in the hard earth, crunching through to the sweet dark soil, the elixir to grass, therefore the elixir to life. Should I long to, I would happily attack the mare, but I will wait. If she fools with me, I will give her a beautiful scar to keep this meeting on my mind forever. And if she dares to truly annoy me, then all I have to do is call on my sons.

"Something to say."



Messages In This Thread
the art of hate [delinne] - by Mandrake - 10-31-2012, 05:53 PM
RE: the art of hate [delinne] - by Delinne - 11-04-2012, 02:26 PM
RE: the art of hate [delinne] - by Mandrake - 11-04-2012, 03:18 PM
RE: the art of hate [delinne] - by Delinne - 11-05-2012, 03:20 AM
RE: the art of hate [delinne] - by Mandrake - 11-07-2012, 07:25 PM
RE: the art of hate [delinne] - by Delinne - 11-08-2012, 08:46 AM
RE: the art of hate [delinne] - by Mandrake - 11-08-2012, 10:17 PM
RE: the art of hate [delinne] - by Delinne - 11-12-2012, 03:14 PM

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