Post by Cluge of the Grey on Jul 27, 2006 14:38:22 GMT -5
95-XE streched his back.
Brieze should be here soon. He'll enjoy staying here for the rest of his days.
He swung his buster sword around and placed it gently on his back, careful not to damage his wing. They were dark, long and strong. He ruffled the feathers to loosen some dust out of them.
He held his wings in the same regaurd as someone would regaurd their legs, with the upmost care and respect.
Poor Brieze. He doesn't know the rush of adrenaline when you reall fly. Not like he'll ever wake up tomorrow. I'll see to that.
He looked into the blackness beyond, almost pure dark, save the occaisionall streak of purple, racing across like lightning. Five years was a long time to spend in a place where time is not an element.
The darkness began to grow.
Ah, good. He's falling asleep. This time is the last time.
He stood from his kneeled position, donned his SOLDIER armor, and drew his buster sword, ready to strike the moment Brieze appeared.
((Here's the pics!))
Brieze should be here soon. He'll enjoy staying here for the rest of his days.
He swung his buster sword around and placed it gently on his back, careful not to damage his wing. They were dark, long and strong. He ruffled the feathers to loosen some dust out of them.
He held his wings in the same regaurd as someone would regaurd their legs, with the upmost care and respect.
Poor Brieze. He doesn't know the rush of adrenaline when you reall fly. Not like he'll ever wake up tomorrow. I'll see to that.
He looked into the blackness beyond, almost pure dark, save the occaisionall streak of purple, racing across like lightning. Five years was a long time to spend in a place where time is not an element.
The darkness began to grow.
Ah, good. He's falling asleep. This time is the last time.
He stood from his kneeled position, donned his SOLDIER armor, and drew his buster sword, ready to strike the moment Brieze appeared.
((Here's the pics!))
