Post by Shadow on Apr 21, 2006 15:59:56 GMT -5
A desalinate wasteland of carcases overflowed the earths' surface. Blood rained from the sky, and the earth parted without hesitation. Paws lapped across the red pools, and body's. A wolven of infinite stature, praised the nearest viewers with his presence. Raven wings unfurled, revealing their leathery red inhabitance, Eye's darted from rock to tree in search of wolven, and Razor teeth gleamed from the maw of the brutan, his muzzle parted only long enough to take in the evaporated blood in the air. As they closed, his jaws snapped on air, creating a horrid breaking sound.
His raven pelt swerved in the oncoming wind, exposing red scars on the side of his torso. The marks matched the ones on his maw and mask, a horrendous duo. Folding his wings, he presumably smelt the scent of live wolven. Thous he ventured on word in search for them-quite board with just dead corpses. Of coarse, he had maimed and then eradicated them himself.
His red eye opened to it's full length, while the green one with a long scar over it closed it's self, revealing the line-like scar to it's full stature.
"Pitiful." He said, noting toward the dead body's-human, and animal a like. Blood flowed as he step, hence his paws where coated wine-red in the pools. He was a proud, merciless being of unmatchable strength-unless scorned with higher authority. This was he way, and that was how it would be.
His raven pelt swerved in the oncoming wind, exposing red scars on the side of his torso. The marks matched the ones on his maw and mask, a horrendous duo. Folding his wings, he presumably smelt the scent of live wolven. Thous he ventured on word in search for them-quite board with just dead corpses. Of coarse, he had maimed and then eradicated them himself.
His red eye opened to it's full length, while the green one with a long scar over it closed it's self, revealing the line-like scar to it's full stature.
"Pitiful." He said, noting toward the dead body's-human, and animal a like. Blood flowed as he step, hence his paws where coated wine-red in the pools. He was a proud, merciless being of unmatchable strength-unless scorned with higher authority. This was he way, and that was how it would be.
