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Post by Kamenwati on Jul 17, 2008 17:51:48 GMT -6
Within the spreading darkness I pledged a vow to the revolution I can't let anybody interrupt it I'm going to change.
Muscles rippled beneath the painted stallions hide. Moving with a criollo stride twin towers flicked atop his skull as a young foal strode beside him. Keeping pace the with the lead stallion of Scorched Wastelands. Nahuel was the colts name. A painted colt born from the mare Cocaine and Grimmjow Jaggerjack. Oh wait his name is Grimmjow. So you meeting the fine heir to the throne of Scorched Wasteland. Possibly the first foal within the dark lands. A sinister smile appeared upon his kissers as both son and father entered the hills of brutes like no other. Several other stallions had arrived, but these two stayed hidden within the shadows. Light dared not to be caught upon the hides of them.
The future that the forbidden fruit foretells... I'm going to change the dream into reality The ending that everybody wants.
Jaguar halted among the trees. Skull lowered letting his mug touch the soft turf before him.
Within the spreading darkness I can't let anybody interrupt it Someday I'll show you A bright and ideal world.
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