Post by orion on Dec 13, 2005 20:06:07 GMT -5
Cursing: Orion
Tincture: Ebony Chrome
Alignment: Dark
Defined: Hellion
Lineage: Arabic With Warmblood Mixture
Winters: Four
An eerie, haunting trumpeting sound echoed among the timbers. The mascu then revealed himself from the ones that echoed his tune as his pistionites struck the sod until he reach the middle of the surrounding. The hellions pharynx was held towards the sky as his oculars looked upon it. Not one star shone in the raven atmosphere. A smirk played upon his kissers for the dark comforted his soul it seemed. Then the sudden urge to be back in the shadows of the timbers came over him. And soon his desire was granted as he made his path towards the darkness.
*apple*
Tincture: Ebony Chrome
Alignment: Dark
Defined: Hellion
Lineage: Arabic With Warmblood Mixture
Winters: Four
An eerie, haunting trumpeting sound echoed among the timbers. The mascu then revealed himself from the ones that echoed his tune as his pistionites struck the sod until he reach the middle of the surrounding. The hellions pharynx was held towards the sky as his oculars looked upon it. Not one star shone in the raven atmosphere. A smirk played upon his kissers for the dark comforted his soul it seemed. Then the sudden urge to be back in the shadows of the timbers came over him. And soon his desire was granted as he made his path towards the darkness.
*apple*
