Screaming let us in
02-08-2014, 02:07 AM
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I'd say he is very sick ![[Image: 21marzd.png]](http://i60.tinypic.com/21marzd.png) Eagerness. It would claw at him like a plague, a plague for sickness. Bubbling, putrid things that could crawl across his skin. Causing cits to burst into blood, and other otherworldly liquids. So he had heard this was the place to give these eager feelings feedings. Blood would cover the stained rocks, the most beautiful scent of rotting fur and bones would surround him. The blue Armada would search for the willing to do battle with him, such fools to pull themselves into the war lords jaws so easily. Bones crunching, and the urge to pull spinal cords, veins free of the bodies. No matter how small, no matter how pure, to see the place tainted with red. And a trachea, to be splayed out in front of him. Though it wouldn't be to kill, the patient man would simply practice his skills even if he were not to hold back. As such the battle field was his angels playing place. "Let us see who comes." The dangerous lyrics would befall a dark mouth. White tipped elbows spread across, as his nails dug deeper into the sodden bloody dirt. Rocks would embed slowly into paw pads, but he payed no mind. Tail flicking, waging war was his forte, fighting was his life and his calling. Etern would give no sign for the eagerness, as his face was expressionless. His eyes showed no emotion, for he had none as far as the world was concerned. Who would come to confront the beast. ooc: You decide the rounds whoever is gonna fight him. But I'd prefer no more than four xD. |