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[color=#7E354D]BAI SHI
" what do you got to lose? "
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they hadn't heard from him in days, and they were getting concerned. call it their own damned mind and heart, caring so easily for others in a greedy attempt to fix the holes of those that they had lost. so yes, call them greedy that they dare care again about someone other than themself.
the golden dragon was on the hunt, high up above the jungle, their body casting a shadow far below, using their wind ability to sore happily and easily, maw spread in a roar of relaxation. swooping down near the lake that they had first met draekon, the dragon let their body fold in on itself, yawning as they shrunk down into their jaguar body, tail flicking. crouching at the water's edge, they began to lap slowly, drinking to quench their thirst.
knowing that somewhere along their path, they would find the tiger they searched for, the jaguar got to their feet, horns catching the dying glimmers of sunlight, the scales peeking through their fur described all of the scars that their body wore, silver hints of blood showing through cracks in the scales, the scales darker in the places where their skin had been burned and ravaged by a heated knife not so long ago.
the freshest scars to don their visage, were the scars across their face, the very wound that had robbed them of their eyesight. swinging their head about at yhe sound of a splash in the lake, they pushed their body forward automatically, taking chase after the deer that had blundered into the lake. taking it down was easy, the deer's desperate cry being cut short by their maw closing over its muzzle, digging in and crushing the fragile bones, snarling softly. their claws dug into its neck and chest, freeing the maw to bite into its throat and claim the prey animal's life. a suitable gift for the newest addition to the pitt, and an attempt to help him fill his stomach.
dragging the deer behind them, the jaguar would hunt for draekon, nose twitching and blocking out the scent of blood, searching for the tiger's scent among the rest within the territory.
[member=6888]DRAEKON[/member]
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[color=#7E354D]BAI SHI
" what do you got to lose? "
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they hadn't heard from him in days, and they were getting concerned. call it their own damned mind and heart, caring so easily for others in a greedy attempt to fix the holes of those that they had lost. so yes, call them greedy that they dare care again about someone other than themself.
the golden dragon was on the hunt, high up above the jungle, their body casting a shadow far below, using their wind ability to sore happily and easily, maw spread in a roar of relaxation. swooping down near the lake that they had first met draekon, the dragon let their body fold in on itself, yawning as they shrunk down into their jaguar body, tail flicking. crouching at the water's edge, they began to lap slowly, drinking to quench their thirst.
knowing that somewhere along their path, they would find the tiger they searched for, the jaguar got to their feet, horns catching the dying glimmers of sunlight, the scales peeking through their fur described all of the scars that their body wore, silver hints of blood showing through cracks in the scales, the scales darker in the places where their skin had been burned and ravaged by a heated knife not so long ago.
the freshest scars to don their visage, were the scars across their face, the very wound that had robbed them of their eyesight. swinging their head about at yhe sound of a splash in the lake, they pushed their body forward automatically, taking chase after the deer that had blundered into the lake. taking it down was easy, the deer's desperate cry being cut short by their maw closing over its muzzle, digging in and crushing the fragile bones, snarling softly. their claws dug into its neck and chest, freeing the maw to bite into its throat and claim the prey animal's life. a suitable gift for the newest addition to the pitt, and an attempt to help him fill his stomach.
dragging the deer behind them, the jaguar would hunt for draekon, nose twitching and blocking out the scent of blood, searching for the tiger's scent among the rest within the territory.
[member=6888]DRAEKON[/member]
TOSS YOUR DIRTY SHOES IN MY WASHING MACHINE HEART -
-- dragon shifter .. god of war .. mentally unstable --
-- dragon shifter .. god of war .. mentally unstable --
BABY BANG IT UP INSIDE!