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Post by Administration. on Jul 28, 2010 14:51:18 GMT -5
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Post by xx. atrox fatalis ! on Jul 28, 2010 16:07:25 GMT -5
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"Speech."
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character | character | atrox fatalis - xx directed at celldweller - goodbye - xx my muse this is a table. C: - xx notations one thousand eight hundred and fifty three. - xx word count
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R-TRUTH
Renegade.
"The Lady Tamer"
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Post by R-TRUTH on Jul 30, 2010 15:05:22 GMT -5
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For a guy who hated walls, it was interesting to find the champ in some dank, dark place such as this. It wasn't too bad, the building was just a little... old. Then again, what wasn't old around here. Ancient and ruins was more suiting for this place and it looked very well like a torture room. It was midday and a good thing too. He didn't think he would have been able to stomach the adventure at night. Everything looked so much more dirtier at night; those who knew Balthier knew that he preferred not to ruin that infamous pelt of his. One kissed by the color of the sun, 'made by the Gods' or something like that. His paws lifted carefully with each step, making sure not to slide and mar against the grubby ground. This was definitely not his cup of tea, but the look of the place was so interesting, and he did love art. The whole world was perceived as art in his eyes; one big canvas or sculpture. His eyes were always acute, especially when searching for the beauty of things. The way the vines laced themselves against the way, the bright contrasts of the walls, the dim setting; it was all a simple picture and he, the middle of it. A wolf at the asylum, and he got one simple feeling from his surroundings so far - deserted silence - which was calming but at the same time sinister to him. The rotten wood smell tickled his leathery nostrils and made them shiver in protest.
This place looked like some sort of happy tormenting room. The kind that always seemed bright, though the smiles were always a little too happy, the music a little too joyous; everything creepily perfect. He wondered how that went. So perfect that it's creepy. What if that was how everyone saw him, it was possible. He was so freakin' perfect that he freaked everyone out. Okay, perhaps not perfect but different looking. Still, there were a million other things that could make a wolf physically different. Was it because his difference was external, gold and shiny? He reminded himself of Shayla and her fascination of them. Ultimately, he believed that his earrings hypnotized her, not to mention all that body talk, which was done on purpose but still. Damn, he was just too good wasn't he?
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