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salvation for the damned [kou, edge members]

d'Artagnan the Nightshade Posts: 364
Aurora Basin General atk: 6 | def: 9 | dam: 6.5
Stallion :: Unicorn :: 17hh :: 12 HP: 68.5 | Buff: ENDURE
Aramis :: Common Hellhound :: Hellfire & Superspeed imi
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Forests always seemed more electric at night. Their deceptive shadows and creaking branches matched the ever ominous glow of the moon, who graciously lit the blackened landscape. The nocturnal came out to prey on those less fortunate and played with the remains afterwards. d'Artagnan liked to consider himself a nocturnal being. Although this wasn't entirely true nor possible, but who was going to tell the Nightshade that? Stalking along, the red moved his patrol out and into the Threshold. Really, it was the Conscript's job to do this but the merlot beast rather liked skulking about during the night. The most interesting of characters could be found lurking at this time.

Cloven hooves shifted and crunched against the dying leaves, a completely normal sound blown out of proportion through the sheer dark silence. d'Artagnan felt like there were a million and one eyes staring him as he pressed on, the feeling of being watched sending him into a joyous delirium. Sooty lips vibrated as a low hum of complete contentment escaped played out in the eerie scene, the sound he created was low and husky.

This would of made up the rest of the Doctor's night had it not been for the sound of voices. One familiar was acutely familiar. Stopping in his tracks d'Artagnan frowned in the direction of the mares, slightly annoyed to of been interrupted during his lovely humming. The morbid excitement drained away from his body as he sighed and slid off towards the pair and grumpily cursed the social life of females. The Doctor wondered if he was going to walk into some nocturnal club for pregnant mares of Helovia and if that was the case, should he turn around now? However, as he got closer there was only one other with his Nurse and she clearly was not pregnant. Breathing a rather large sigh of relief, d'Artagnan walked over to greet the pair.

"Kou" he dropped his guard for a moment to share a tender look with her before turning to consider her oddly marked friend. This femme looked around a similar age to his pale peacemaker but stood at least a hand taller. However, d'Artagnan found it rather interesting that they seemed to know each other.

"Who is your exotic friend?"


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Messages In This Thread
salvation for the damned [kou, edge members] - by Aerwela - 09-09-2012, 10:17 PM
RE: salvation for the damned [kou, edge members] - by Aerwela - 09-10-2012, 03:14 PM
RE: salvation for the damned [kou, edge members] - by Aerwela - 09-10-2012, 05:15 PM
RE: salvation for the damned [kou, edge members] - by d'Artagnan - 09-11-2012, 06:06 PM

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