a potential fight thread ;)
Perhaps. . @summer ?
Perhaps. . @summer ?
[size=large]"lights will guide you home, and ignite your bones"[/size]
[size=small]With the days never seeming to get warmer, the fiery child was slowly growing tired of the monotony that weighed upon the Glacier. Maera was not a chameleon that adapted to her surrounding with ease but she was not a rock that could forever remain unchanged. So with her tail raised over her back and not a care tainting her mind she walked out of the realms of Duskfire.
This was not the first time the girl had ventured out, and nor would it be the last.
Still,she was fairly certain that she wouldn't be able to leave the place she had known as home with the ease her father had, the idea of going a bit further still excited her. In her veins there were faint traces of Njal's eternal wanderlust. A wanderlust that would perhaps overule her stubborness in years to come.
For now, however, it was another type of lust that ran through her system.
Not a carnal one [size=xx-small](omfg ew boys)[/size], but a passionate one.
Since her first 'official' spar session with the fierce Amazon, the juvenile's heart had been craving the physical contact and emotional ecstacy a battle brought.
So without much delicacy or concern, she stomped through the Emberwood, looking for trouble but praying for disaster.
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This was not the first time the girl had ventured out, and nor would it be the last.
Still,she was fairly certain that she wouldn't be able to leave the place she had known as home with the ease her father had, the idea of going a bit further still excited her. In her veins there were faint traces of Njal's eternal wanderlust. A wanderlust that would perhaps overule her stubborness in years to come.
For now, however, it was another type of lust that ran through her system.
Not a carnal one [size=xx-small](omfg ew boys)[/size], but a passionate one.
Since her first 'official' spar session with the fierce Amazon, the juvenile's heart had been craving the physical contact and emotional ecstacy a battle brought.
So without much delicacy or concern, she stomped through the Emberwood, looking for trouble but praying for disaster.
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pretty in punk - by Maera - January 26, 2015, 11:02 PM
RE: pretty in punk - by Summer Ostrega - January 28, 2015, 11:41 AM
RE: pretty in punk - by Maera - January 30, 2015, 08:05 PM
RE: pretty in punk - by Summer Ostrega - January 30, 2015, 10:20 PM
RE: pretty in punk - by Maera - February 04, 2015, 08:59 PM
RE: pretty in punk - by Summer Ostrega - February 07, 2015, 05:10 PM
RE: pretty in punk - by Maera - February 12, 2015, 08:19 PM
RE: pretty in punk - by Summer Ostrega - February 12, 2015, 09:25 PM