Post by Returned Yes I Have on Mar 6, 2006 20:28:06 GMT -5
Yes, the bytch was back. Her cursed timber blood essance once more left its shadow upon the sod. Her darkness was renewed and with it a new creature came. Renegade was what she cursed her child of a darkest obsidian. Renegade a name of an abandoner one who got her way and left you hanging. Was this creature like that? Well for now she seemed like a sweet thing with pure innocence. She was an odd thing with spindley limbiums and a petite tassle which she swished around. But her lences gave away her true feelings of love for her flicka. Yes just like she Renegade would be a dark.
The young spawn looked up at her mother with liquidy spheres of inteligence. This was the mad ess who from what felt like the second of her coming into this Earth pushed her into this new land. She was strong if she had to say so herself and she would not let her mother see a weak side to her. So up and down she ran chasing the waves as they preceded and receded into grains. She quickly made her way up to her mother and searched for the niple that would feed her. But undtermined she admired her mother's courage and determination. She would be exactly like her.
The young spawn looked up at her mother with liquidy spheres of inteligence. This was the mad ess who from what felt like the second of her coming into this Earth pushed her into this new land. She was strong if she had to say so herself and she would not let her mother see a weak side to her. So up and down she ran chasing the waves as they preceded and receded into grains. She quickly made her way up to her mother and searched for the niple that would feed her. But undtermined she admired her mother's courage and determination. She would be exactly like her.