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Post by Chika on Jan 2, 2007 8:51:21 GMT -5
In the eyes of a broken angel she cries in the moonlight...
We see on the horizon a white tigress strutting along the path. She is the one of one kind the willingness to die yes she is willing to die for her sake, but the lord wont let her die it was like hes telling her there is more than dieing on this lovely earth. But to her this earth was hell itself she was hungry and thirsty.Walking,running and jogging non stop to find home. Bliss is her name and Bliss is her worthiness.
Bliss strutted around looking for land she could find to sleep being cautious is her element. She reached a valley. She slide to a stop enjoying the feeling of the wind in her face and nostrils. She breathed in the heavenly air and acknowledge no one was around.
She wondered if anyone claimed this land yet it seems no has but she couldn't if she wanted to. She was weak and needed rest. She fell on the earth and layed there as the wind died. She was alone like she has always been. I am not worthy she thought. Of this life I should be dead I want to be dead but God wont let me die dang this life she thought out loud. She knew no one was around and she wanted it that way.[/font][/color]
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Post by Noesis on Jan 3, 2007 19:11:22 GMT -5
((OOC: i won't have time to reply IC, parents are taking my net away for about a week. So for now, Noesis is allowing her to live on his terra, but he'll meet her properly when he next calls a tribe meeting. Welcome to the Valley))
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Post by Chika on Jan 3, 2007 19:59:39 GMT -5
((okay))
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