| Subject: Re: St. Nazaire and the Glacier |
Author:
Raith Whitepaw
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Date Posted: 20:12:17 02/19/01 Mon
In reply to:
Felix
's message, "Re: St. Nazaire and the Glacier" on 18:19:04 02/19/01 Mon
Raith nearly growled at the guard, though still barly understandable, "Your worst nightmare..." Turning quickly at the one who shouted.. Link.. His eyes flash blood red again, and he lays his head back, letting out an ear shattering roar. All of a sudden, every speck of snow picks itself off of the ground, moving towards Raith, a twister forming around his body. Anyone near it, would have a hard time standing their ground, the wind picking up speed, till Raith was no longer visable within the core.
Just when this twister seems it would never come to an end, the snow disappates, leaving a huge tiger standing there, fangs bared. Once more, he lets out that ear shattering roar, before taking notice of the guards, more particular, the horses. The tiger's mouth opens wide, and energy being formed for a moment, before hundreds of ice shards speed towards the horses' legs, any slipping by hit any in it's path, the crowd.
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