Post by endless on Jul 11, 2009 0:35:43 GMT -5
. . . evil approaches
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x lithe inked appendages moved swiftly across a canyon ridge, serpentine twisted low so as to better gather any and all arriving aromas. each movement was of extreme clarity and precision, yet not quite of the light and easy variety. for something so tall cannot move like that of a cat, though this one was awful close. the painted pelt was quite the contrast against such a copper background, and the equine stood out like a sore thumb. but she didn't mind; fear knew no place within her vocabulary or her heart. and so each step was bold, with no fear of consequence. and yet there was the tiniest bit of caution within her uncaring heart. it had been a long, long time since her last interaction with the outside world. were they still the same? if not, perhaps a less dangerous side of her would emerge... however unlikely it seemed; though one so deadly can only become so harmless. however, she's not bloodthirsty in the least. just not one to push around, for her bite is rather harsh.
xx what was she after? dearest, she doesn't even know what she's doing here. perhaps a new beginning? or perhaps someone to wreak her vengeance upon? or at least take the edge off things. and so dipped fatale halted her pace right along some ridge's edge, nostrils aflare, mane whipping the wind, with tail as ever an example of some dark banner. that said, she wasn't all grace. every fiber was tense, ready to pounce upon whoever was fool enough.
/ / ooc; excuse the reycled-ness. first time rp'n in bout eight months >.>