Post by Mirri on Mar 25, 2010 20:47:56 GMT -5
The sun had dared to rise upon the silent landscape flushing out the pale wanderings of the nightlife, stretching gaily across the atmosphere in hopes to flush out all that was evil and unholy. Dust matted the very compounds of green that plagued the ashen branches of the ancient soldiers to this decrepit world, tiny brushels of soothing life vibrant and aching for a cool, lucius drink to aid in rejuvination. Evidence of wanderers crushed the crusading earth, curves of elderly beats lay paths to sun-bleached carcasses fed merrily to buzzards long taken wing. Philanderers perhaps would have enjoyed the curling rockfacesjutting skyward in attempts to flee the forces of sunlight, with very much success indeed. Weaves f pathways led to and forth led to absolutely nowhere within the grips of earthly gods grips.
Where the curve of sunlight met came a long casting shadow, cursing the light with a dismaying darkness that even the radient glow itself could not extinguish. Raised hordes of billowing clouds followed the beast hot blooded and ready for battle, ready for one to stand against it. Scorned flesh of the terra beat abhorredly with each stroke, like taloned claws ripping flesh to reach the juicy innards of hapless prey. He met his destination, seemingly flaming breaths expressed in angst with harsh groans and heavy growls as plume raised he searched for a challenger. Raised talon he raised a dark bellow, warning to any and all that dared to enter.
None dare to wander these parts without reason for I, Smaug, claim these lands as my own!!
Where the curve of sunlight met came a long casting shadow, cursing the light with a dismaying darkness that even the radient glow itself could not extinguish. Raised hordes of billowing clouds followed the beast hot blooded and ready for battle, ready for one to stand against it. Scorned flesh of the terra beat abhorredly with each stroke, like taloned claws ripping flesh to reach the juicy innards of hapless prey. He met his destination, seemingly flaming breaths expressed in angst with harsh groans and heavy growls as plume raised he searched for a challenger. Raised talon he raised a dark bellow, warning to any and all that dared to enter.
None dare to wander these parts without reason for I, Smaug, claim these lands as my own!!
