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Post by Lunrick on Apr 5, 2007 12:31:52 GMT -5
  The forest quivers in fear when her name is spoken. Not a soul dares to remember, or even speak of her. For she was only a tale that pups were told when they were bad. If only it was still that simple. She was risen from the deep regions, coming to haunt and kill. Lunrick, the name once spoken and never heard from again.
They say she has been alive forever, yet that couldn't be true. With elegant and blood-thirsty grace she has prowled. Only being of 3 years, yet believed to live forever.
Only a monster with grace could call herself a Fae. Many would think only a brute could be a monster told in tales to scare pups, but this vixen with easily do the same and more of any brute.
Lurking in the shadows, haunting young souls, and killing any moving thing. She is proud to call her self a lone wolf. Told in the tales to rise up with flames encircling her bodice, maybe you should try and find out if those tales are true.
The tales speak of the demon mistress who has her fur tainted with dark mixes of grays and black at her head to her middle, then whites and tans to her paws. Few could ever find her true color, for when she was seen they only got a glimpse. Yet her most striking feature would be her optics, being the color of a bright amber and gold. Her body is slim, fit to running and swiftly killing. She is perfectly balanced, with perfect proportions. Her coat is thin, allowing her to run without getting her coat stuck on bramble.
She is told to be a killing machine, one if you come across, you know you wont live. The story tellers speak that at times she is a seductress, only to trick her victims. Yet her beauty is no joke, with an overly sarcastic tone almost all the time. The few who have gotten away, speak that her mind is corrupt, and barely any have escaped her jaws.
Her background is dark, for she was told to be a demon. For tales are still told of how she took on a full pack by herself. With only a swipe of her flame encircled paw, the whole pack fell to the ground lifeless. No one knows if the tales are true, but many wish they weren't. Remember to watch your back, for she might be behind you.
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Post by Tazzy on Apr 5, 2007 17:03:24 GMT -5
Accepted!!! Veary descriptive!!!! It could yet be the best Ive herd here..........
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