Post by silentfire66 on Mar 23, 2008 14:19:54 GMT -5
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Rosuta padded across the hard ground. Blasts of hot air and water sprayed from the ground, often making her jump when they did so. Her bottom jaw trembled and her spine was rigid with fear. She hadn't rested in five days, and her small and nimble body was down to the weakest it ever been. [glow=white,2,300]Teardrops[/glow] had started to stream down her creamy fur. [glow=red,2,300]Blood[/glow] had started to drip from her mouth.
For the longest time she had searched, but yet there wasn't a trace to be found of her father. She didn't believe he had died, even though that was what her brother told her before he died. Her fangs closed down over her tounge for the third time that day as a gust of hot air brushed her side. More [glow=red,2,300]blood[/glow] leaked from the side her mouth. Whimpering, she turned back into a human. Now, she only lookeed like a lost little girl. But I suppose it only fits her, for Rosuta means Lost.
Her dress blew in a soft breeze. She tilted her head to look at the sky. She saw not the sky, but an endless ocean of [glow=white,2,300]tears[/glow] above. Sighing, she sat down where she was. For now, even though it wasn't even close to shelter, would act as refuge for the young, clueless pup.
OOC: Yeah, you can tell what the important words in her story are going to be.
[/glow]For the longest time she had searched, but yet there wasn't a trace to be found of her father. She didn't believe he had died, even though that was what her brother told her before he died. Her fangs closed down over her tounge for the third time that day as a gust of hot air brushed her side. More [glow=red,2,300]blood[/glow] leaked from the side her mouth. Whimpering, she turned back into a human. Now, she only lookeed like a lost little girl. But I suppose it only fits her, for Rosuta means Lost.
Her dress blew in a soft breeze. She tilted her head to look at the sky. She saw not the sky, but an endless ocean of [glow=white,2,300]tears[/glow] above. Sighing, she sat down where she was. For now, even though it wasn't even close to shelter, would act as refuge for the young, clueless pup.
OOC: Yeah, you can tell what the important words in her story are going to be.