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Post by £€G@©Ÿ on Jan 5, 2009 8:00:34 GMT -5
Back into the desert he strays, after swearing he'd never set foot on the deadly sands again. His paws leave a set of footprints on the sand, but he knows that they will be erased by the sand blowing in the wind. He has been traveling for a day now, and the moon bathes him in gentle white light. He looks up at the moon, alone except for the many pinpricks of light that the creatures call stars. Much like he feels, he realizes with interest. He is alone in the desert, though maybe not as significant as the moon in the sky, but he is alone, except for the sand, rocks and foliage.
He moves on, paws trailing in the sand as he walks. He is on a Quest again, to recieve more knowledge on the power of flames. He has only been able to make a little ball of fire and hold it for a few seconds, and he has been able to light a small twig on fire. But for the latter, he always has to stamp it out once he is done. So you could say he has advanced since he has recieved his power just over a week ago, but he doesn't think so. You see, he has set high expectations for himself, and he needs to learn to appreciate what he has done and learn that one can't do master things with a power when they just get it.
Those thoughts don't run through his mind as he jogs along, spotting the green forest ahead. But from his last exploration of the desert, he knows that this is a mirage, an illusion, and he doesn't fall for it. Yet, he feels a longing in his heart as the forest remains just out of range, taunting, teasing him. He figures that here is just as good a spot as any, and he raises his muzzle. He takes a deep breath and howls to Komi, summoning him once more. Komi, I have come back to receive more knowledge about fire!
Character: Twisted Questing for: Intermediate Fire Why seek this?: He wants to gain more knowledge and master the power of flames. |
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Post by $*CrazyHick*$ on Jan 17, 2009 15:28:30 GMT -5
Gentle breeze blew the golden tassles of the black purple swired brute. His nostrils flaring breathing in the precious scent of the on approaching now. This time this one was a male which was abnormal lately he had found power hungry females either wanting to take over something or simple wishing to improve their look those she did think they needed help even though in his own mind he needed help since he was always switching personailites and alliances making horses and wolves alike fear him or think him mad or nice. It was interesting he wouldnt mind meeting himself someday but for now he was stuck in these illussive desert which grew slightly booooring. He lifted his large throughbreed crossed with mustand head bringing his silver eyes to the wolf with the black body he supposed. It was the first time someone had actually caught him being bored but Komi smiled and made them disappear into a swirl of sands finally coming to a stand still on a beach. Komi smiled " I hope you like the ocean cause I do and for now hello again as you know I am Komi what do you wish of me" he asked carefully his eyes careful.
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Post by £€G@©Ÿ on Jan 23, 2009 7:34:50 GMT -5
Twisted pauses for the glimpse of the stag before him causes him to start. But then he and Komi are covered with swirling sands, and he is on the sea shore. He looks around, ears flicking at the unfamiliar sound of waves crashing onto the soft, white sand. He feels the heat of the sun upon his back and shifts, slightly uncomfortable. His black pelt attracts all of the heat. He hears Komi speak his words, but of course, he and the God know that he knows who Komi is. He looks up at the silver-eyed stag, and says calmly: I have come back, Komi, to receive more knowledge for my power of the flames. His gaze does not waver, and his voice not break, for he has faced the stag before. Now he waits calmly for his reply.
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Post by $*CrazyHick*$ on Mar 7, 2009 13:59:28 GMT -5
Komi looked the wolf over and over again surely he had seen this wolf here before. The large brute thrashed the ground with his metallic hooves tossing up dirt and debri in a rather disturbed manner. Instead Komi yawned mouth wide open showing teeth and tongue. Wiggling his nose he stopped and stepped toward the black wolf. "Interesting you have mastered the beginner fire technique so fast" Komi said somewhat bored. "Very well then go collect a feather from a raven and a pebble from burning peaks" he said and then with that he was off in fury of hooves and sand swallowed him whole leaving Twisted alone on the beach. |
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Post by £€G@©Ÿ on Apr 24, 2009 20:02:36 GMT -5
Twisted returns, blinking the sand from his eyes. His paws leave a trail behind him... his story. Geez! What is up with this desert?! It always seems to make him reflect more on what he would prefer not to reflect on. He holds the feather, tucked between the toes on his paw, and the pebble, held in his teeth, up to Komi. His words come out unclearly as he says: Komi, I have returned with the pebble and the feather you have requested. He sets each down in turn as he names them. In the back of his mind, he wonders what the god does with all the items he finds, but it isn't a big part. The blood is pumping through his veins, ready for intermediate knowledge. FeatherPebble |
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