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†The Heavens convert to black as clouds appear from perfect day. The promise of rain lies heavy in the atmosphere as everything runs under the foliage for cover from the merging storm. From amongst the confusion comes thee flamed figure. Ooids survey lands as stained enamels are shown to thee. Serpantine hiss escapes as labia parts. Florid optics catch sight of the many residing within lands. 'Twas not hard to tell who was what. All were 'o the darkness, no candylanders. Obscure covering clears as the Heavens turn to cobalt once more. Obsidian flints mar loam as wench moves forth in determination. Long had she awaited the day to see thee legends 'o the Unpredictable Souls and desire to be one such mare 'twas strong, but 'twould take work t' prove her worth. Cardinal distaff moves silently thru' the underbrush, weaving her web. Anything but ordinary...'twas the way 'o this 'Training' area. In silence, reverie is given t' thee convoy 'o ranks as bitch weaves thru' numerous scattered bodices 'o thee acreage members. no sound comes from meditating wench as bodice is carried forth by quad columns. Here she be, make of her as you will.† ¤Unless You Know The Rules¤ |
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