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Post by -|Luc's Curse|- on Dec 28, 2005 19:43:48 GMT -5
He nodded slightly, tone slipping into a casual one. “Was there anything else you wanted to show me?” he asked, gaze sweeping over the terra. It was surely an impressive alnd… For a Light that is. If it were to become a Dark terra, work would have to be done. Still, he preferred a place of shadows to this place. The darkness was something that called to him.
Gleaming pelt shone, glossy waves of his mane trailing down his muscular nape. Weight was shifted from pillar to pillar, whipcord lashing at his flank. Dial was tossed, small snort escaping his nasal passages. OoC|| Forced muse. -_-
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