Post by Disiro on Dec 24, 2006 18:55:36 GMT -5
Cracked daggers lied across the scattered rubble that his ancestors had once thrived upon, their blood reflected in the moonlight where it had stained the rocks beneath him. Their battles, their fury, their hatred, their passion, their love for all things evil and sacred to his line. His sire had ruled these lands only a few years before and nares discovered in an emotionless interest that none had entered the lands since. A slight smirk crept slowly into the edges of his facade. No stud nor mare had dared enter these lands after his sire had died, his bones and remains still haunting the grounds in which he had once called his own. Now his own blood was reentering the lands only a few years after, his daggers falling on the same soil that his sire's had. Like father, like son The stud thought unamused. Black orbs shifted around his path, the clouded moon reflecting upon them, giving the illusion that his pupils were filling his orbs. But his irises were as scorched as his pupils, which were mere slits, overwhelmed by his irises. No ivory ever showed there, onyx filling all the places that normal colors were supposed to emerge. A squirrel darted across his path, its rapid breathing filling his auds.
Suddenly the vermin halted, its own orbs catching the light. Ivory foam ran out of its lips, its body trembling with seizures that it attempted to resist. The rabid creature watched the stud, as if challenging him. Disiro merely glared at the creature, his orbs briefly running over its figure, before pillars began motion again, walking forward. Without a backward glance, the stud;s left back piston shot out effortlessly, the tip of his dagger penetrating the upper spine, dislocating the vertebrates and killing the small creature in a matter of a split second. All that was heard was a small tick of a small bone breaking. That was all that was needed to kill the rabid vermin. Small and large rodents : can be killed be the severing of the upper spine. His mind spat, as if repeating information that he already knew. Dagger continued their rhythmic footfall, as orbs scoured the land ahead vaguely. Within a few seconds, his pillars creaked to a halt, daggers planted on the uneven ground. Rebel, his sire, had once commanded the lands here. And now he was gone, a mere echo in the lands. But now the echo would be faded into a dim memory as if was over taken by a new voice.
[/color][/center]Suddenly the vermin halted, its own orbs catching the light. Ivory foam ran out of its lips, its body trembling with seizures that it attempted to resist. The rabid creature watched the stud, as if challenging him. Disiro merely glared at the creature, his orbs briefly running over its figure, before pillars began motion again, walking forward. Without a backward glance, the stud;s left back piston shot out effortlessly, the tip of his dagger penetrating the upper spine, dislocating the vertebrates and killing the small creature in a matter of a split second. All that was heard was a small tick of a small bone breaking. That was all that was needed to kill the rabid vermin. Small and large rodents : can be killed be the severing of the upper spine. His mind spat, as if repeating information that he already knew. Dagger continued their rhythmic footfall, as orbs scoured the land ahead vaguely. Within a few seconds, his pillars creaked to a halt, daggers planted on the uneven ground. Rebel, his sire, had once commanded the lands here. And now he was gone, a mere echo in the lands. But now the echo would be faded into a dim memory as if was over taken by a new voice.
