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blood red | Archibald

Mandrake Posts: 53
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Mare :: Equine :: 15.3 :: 15
Alex
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The grin faded a bit as Archibald revealed that he had gotten the power along with the little bitch from the gods as gifts. "Gifts." She repeated, sounding none too impressed by the revelation. "You better not have begged for them, Archibald." She warned her son. "Begging is weakness and I did not raise you to be weak." No, she raised him to be a strong and proud warrior. Of all of her sons she had raised him the best and she expected the most out of him. He was the only one who had not disappointed her in some way since his birth.

A roar sounded from deep within the woods and, rather than be startled, Mandrake felt a rush of excitement. Helovia had been quiet boring since she had escaped there with her family. The Foothills herd was so peace oriented she could vomit. Their peaceful preaching was nothing but bile. It did nothing but aggravate Mandrake's inner kitty and make her restless and blood thirsty.

"It seems as though we might have a little company, Archibald!" Said excitedly. "What do you say we throw it a welcome party?"





Messages In This Thread
blood red | Archibald - by Mandrake - 06-03-2012, 09:17 AM
RE: blood red | Archibald - by Archibald - 06-03-2012, 10:02 AM
RE: blood red | Archibald - by Mandrake - 06-03-2012, 10:13 AM
RE: blood red | Archibald - by Archibald - 06-18-2012, 12:30 PM
RE: blood red | Archibald - by NPC - 07-05-2012, 10:34 PM
RE: blood red | Archibald - by Mandrake - 07-23-2012, 10:42 AM

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