Bruised and sore, neck scraped and aching with a steady, hot, throb, Snö made her way back from the Basin, Tarak clicking along beside her, not feeling defeated nor victorious, happy or sad. He was simply a machine, a primitive minded beast created to follow her whims and obey her orders, to defend her; and symbolize her wolf-like nature. The little ice princess shook her head firmly, putting away the thoughts, and moved on, back to her fluidity and graceful beauty, her eloquence and grace. She was sculpted and honed from the purest snow and dashed with cinnamon, and wore her colors regally like the king in his red cloak with a fur mantle. snö. </style> |
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Winter Witch [Mesec, open] - by Snö - 02-25-2013, 07:35 PM
RE: Winter Witch [Mesec, open] - by Mesec - 03-03-2013, 12:13 AM
RE: Winter Witch [Mesec, open] - by Snö - 03-04-2013, 10:17 PM
RE: Winter Witch [Mesec, open] - by Aviya - 03-04-2013, 11:20 PM
RE: Winter Witch [Mesec, open] - by Frost Fyre - 03-06-2013, 08:42 PM
RE: Winter Witch [Mesec, open] - by Mesec - 03-10-2013, 12:57 AM
RE: Winter Witch [Mesec, open] - by Snö - 03-10-2013, 10:38 AM
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