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Post by r.ahlai on Jul 24, 2006 13:02:14 GMT -5
Minx of silver hues padded into the land, her bodice stood out amongst the dense greenery that blanketed the terrain. She moved stealthily, scanning the others in the area. She wasn't sure of this place and even in her young age she knew to be careful around others no matter was size, shape or species. She was soon finished and was secure of her environment and let out a call for any lone males in the area.
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Post by Ephah on Jul 24, 2006 13:09:07 GMT -5
Dragga carrying a pelt hued silver as the rushing river's foam. His maw was slightly graying from his stressed self. His optics of hazel searched the perimeter of the area, of which he heard the desprate call from. His nares flared, smelling the drappa from afar. He returned the howl, his vocals sending the deep call. He then began loping over to the acre she was upon.
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Post by r.ahlai on Jul 24, 2006 13:18:51 GMT -5
She smiled softly and looked at the dragga as he approached. Sapphire optics scanned his bodice as she let vocals errupt from her maw, i'm amythest.
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Post by Ephah on Jul 24, 2006 13:25:25 GMT -5
[limegreen]He growled to her softly before saying, Drappa, I come in peace. Now, my dubbith is that of Namid. He nudged her shoulder softly, as he did with all drappas. He snorted softly, his scent of barn leather sending its way to her nares.
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Post by r.ahlai on Jul 24, 2006 13:28:44 GMT -5
She smiled softly and nudged him before speaking, Well Namid it's nice to meet you.
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Post by Ephah on Jul 26, 2006 12:29:46 GMT -5
[limegreen] He stared in her optics softly before moving, standing ontop of his ledge. His bodice was carved into the shoulder, his shoulders being the most scariest thing on his lightly form. He then spoke gently, What is your dubbence? He smiled, ivories glinting.[/limegreen]
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