December 12, 2016, 04:37 PM
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The storm raged on inside of her and she found herself picking up speed with a great proficiency after a few moments. The trees were tightly packed and the ground was stiff from the chill of winter, but as she moved forward, she began to find a rhythm within the trees and with the beating of her paws against the earth. Before long, she was able to move forward on swift and lengthy limbs, her head held low toward the ground and drawing in the scents of the grouse thicket around her.
As her pace became more swift, the girl caught sight of a rabbit loping in front of her. Saliva wet her mouth and she drew her tongue across her dark lips. The prey animal was unaware of the dragon who prowled behind it. She was not foolish, and so Thyri took advantage of the beast in a few short jets of her legs and a snap of her jowls. The crunch of its neck in her fangs was satisfying in ways she could not quite explain, but once she had captured it, she stood in the wood and listened to the sound of footfall. Her pale eyes scanned the trees for signs of the approaching figure.
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The storm raged on inside of her and she found herself picking up speed with a great proficiency after a few moments. The trees were tightly packed and the ground was stiff from the chill of winter, but as she moved forward, she began to find a rhythm within the trees and with the beating of her paws against the earth. Before long, she was able to move forward on swift and lengthy limbs, her head held low toward the ground and drawing in the scents of the grouse thicket around her.
As her pace became more swift, the girl caught sight of a rabbit loping in front of her. Saliva wet her mouth and she drew her tongue across her dark lips. The prey animal was unaware of the dragon who prowled behind it. She was not foolish, and so Thyri took advantage of the beast in a few short jets of her legs and a snap of her jowls. The crunch of its neck in her fangs was satisfying in ways she could not quite explain, but once she had captured it, she stood in the wood and listened to the sound of footfall. Her pale eyes scanned the trees for signs of the approaching figure.
and she speaks in a voice that sets men trembling,
with eyes painted gold and a throne built on the bones of
those who would challenge her rule
with eyes painted gold and a throne built on the bones of
those who would challenge her rule
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murder (in four parts) - by Thyri - December 12, 2016, 02:29 PM
RE: murder (in four parts) - by Silaluk - December 12, 2016, 03:16 PM
RE: murder (in four parts) - by Thyri - December 12, 2016, 04:37 PM
RE: murder (in four parts) - by Silaluk - December 12, 2016, 04:55 PM