Post by Chance on Mar 25, 2006 18:37:14 GMT -5
Chance of time galloped into the land of the lord and lady neutrals. His crest was in a half arch, his auds pricked forth, glossy liquids surveying the terra. Not heavenly, but not Horrible. Neutral. The hard ground beneath his daggars was covered in brave emeralds that poked out through the cracks. He could see the part of his new empire that was closer to the light lady and lord's, which had more vegetation and a large supply of water. He could also see the half of his land that tilted towards the dark's kingdom. This land was barren, the stalks yellowed.
Twin duos flicked, occulli darted around. The muscles under his mahogany pelt rippled with power and he continued to 4 step into the heart of the land. Pistons snaked foreward, pushing him with almighty strength towards the center of his new land. Ebonite banner blew back, tassles tearing at his facade. Salmons flared wide to allow more oxygen to filter in, and he allowed his dial to pump in motion of his movement. Chance's coal chain whispered in the slight wind to bring a deathly kiss to his flank as he through the weight to his hindquarters and slid to a stop. When his whipcord moved away, there were thin crimson lines on the brute's hindquarters. Chance through his crania high during the stop, then organized himself. Her flexed his powerful muscles.
Forequarters lifted, talons slashed the air, clawing at it's invisable flesh. He fought for balance, extra weight sinking his hocks. He pawed the air continually to stay up, and said loudly:
I, chance of time, being the neutral lord, claim the lands of the neutral king and queen
This said, his flints met the loam once more with a hard blow, punishing it.
If anyone wishes to challenge me as neutral lord, step forth!
He yelled, waiting for a challenger, daring one to appear. Then he started off at a 2-step, going to explore his new lands. After a while of exploring, though by far not all he would get around to doing, Chance decided to leave his lands and go to the claiming terra, for a mate. He twice-beat out of the Impercial realms, stride easy, smooth and effortless.
(sorry this is pretty short but I didn't have much time)
HERE IS THE DISCRIPTION FOR THE NEUTRAL LORD AND LADY'S LANDS:
The wind wove through the brave stalks, playing them expertly. The emeralds rippled like a wave nearer the land where the light lord and lady ruled. Here, trees and vegetation is plentiful and it is a beautiful place, with an accasional fruit tree and a few streams. Lady wind moved towards the heart of the neutral lands, and saw cracked earth and a few daring shoots of vegetation, though not as much as there were in the end of the terra near the lights. What grass there was was yellowed and stunted. There was an aqua stream that cut through the land. Lady wind explored further, reaching towards the lands were the darks ruled. Here the loam was dark, and barely a strand of grass could be seen poking from the earth. It all looked as though there was a black curtain over it or it had been burnt in a fire. Lady wind returned to the center of the neutral lands, the place were light and dark were balanced evenly.
Twin duos flicked, occulli darted around. The muscles under his mahogany pelt rippled with power and he continued to 4 step into the heart of the land. Pistons snaked foreward, pushing him with almighty strength towards the center of his new land. Ebonite banner blew back, tassles tearing at his facade. Salmons flared wide to allow more oxygen to filter in, and he allowed his dial to pump in motion of his movement. Chance's coal chain whispered in the slight wind to bring a deathly kiss to his flank as he through the weight to his hindquarters and slid to a stop. When his whipcord moved away, there were thin crimson lines on the brute's hindquarters. Chance through his crania high during the stop, then organized himself. Her flexed his powerful muscles.
Forequarters lifted, talons slashed the air, clawing at it's invisable flesh. He fought for balance, extra weight sinking his hocks. He pawed the air continually to stay up, and said loudly:
I, chance of time, being the neutral lord, claim the lands of the neutral king and queen
This said, his flints met the loam once more with a hard blow, punishing it.
If anyone wishes to challenge me as neutral lord, step forth!
He yelled, waiting for a challenger, daring one to appear. Then he started off at a 2-step, going to explore his new lands. After a while of exploring, though by far not all he would get around to doing, Chance decided to leave his lands and go to the claiming terra, for a mate. He twice-beat out of the Impercial realms, stride easy, smooth and effortless.
(sorry this is pretty short but I didn't have much time)
HERE IS THE DISCRIPTION FOR THE NEUTRAL LORD AND LADY'S LANDS:
The wind wove through the brave stalks, playing them expertly. The emeralds rippled like a wave nearer the land where the light lord and lady ruled. Here, trees and vegetation is plentiful and it is a beautiful place, with an accasional fruit tree and a few streams. Lady wind moved towards the heart of the neutral lands, and saw cracked earth and a few daring shoots of vegetation, though not as much as there were in the end of the terra near the lights. What grass there was was yellowed and stunted. There was an aqua stream that cut through the land. Lady wind explored further, reaching towards the lands were the darks ruled. Here the loam was dark, and barely a strand of grass could be seen poking from the earth. It all looked as though there was a black curtain over it or it had been burnt in a fire. Lady wind returned to the center of the neutral lands, the place were light and dark were balanced evenly.
