Posted by h o l l o w on October 14, 2008, 7:45 pm
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size=1>'cause its time to bring the fire down
throttle all this indiscretion
long enough to edify
and permanently fill this hollow
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mustang
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three
gothpixie/raen
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snow, the wonderful freezing snow. it fell delicately, landed
gently, and was packed in there. but then the ice was thrown
out of the sky, no faster then you could blink. as if someone
had taken a sledge hammer, and with all their might, swung,
and made it to her, Hollow's back dipped with all the shards of
ice hitting it. groaning in pain, the whites of her eye showing,
she fled. she didn't know the clearing like the back of her
hand, but that mattered not. she was caught looking back,
checking on nothing, making sure no one was following. she bit
her tongue, holding herself back from screaming a blood
curdling scream. her tail in knots, her un-even shoulder length
mane blown everywhere, and her dappled fur rippling, she dared shield her eyes, for then she knew she would be lost. truely lost.
weaving through rocks, and small baby trees, risking her life, she just kept running. she could barely see with the weather
pouting, but found a small cave at last. her eyes stung, her nose wrinkled, and her body was in shock, but she looked back one last time for nothing.
two hundred feet. she just kept running. one hundred and fifty
feet. her paining legs were pounding against the blanket of
snow. one hundred feet. she was almost there. fifty feet. it
was within her grasp now, but her legs. her body. slowing, Hollow's eyes closed, but they were snapped back open again. she must keep going. she wasn't going to die in this. thirty feet. twenty feet. ten feet. five feet. one last stride and she was there. finally. moving herself around, her body started to shake as she rested her hooves. her body thudded to the floor, and a heavy sigh was released. she wished her lover was near, her darling RAINIER.
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loyalty is to- rainier
pride is in- stratus
flying
with- no one
flown with- luthien
lyrics copywrite to A PERFECT
CIRCLE
ABOUT YOUR CHARACTER:
Name HOLLOW
Age THREE
Breed MUSTANG
Gender FILLY
Strength - she's tough on the outside. she doesn't taken shit from nobody.
Weakness - she's madly in love with her former master, Rainier, who was murdered in front of her eyes. she is devastated.
Minor Objective - to accept Rainier's death and move on.
Super Objective - to find herself.
Harem Preference - Andarin
Intended Class - Scholar
ABOUT YOU:
Name or Alias RAEN
Referral Dyllan :)
Haven't RPed in a while, missed it greatly.
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