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Post by Stoic Soul on Feb 9, 2005 10:02:39 GMT -5
(im starting this since I just got back on AOL. Anyone can enter if they want, to make this more interesting)
It was a sunny day at the northern border of the kingdom of GoldenMyst, a chill breeze blowing down from the cold northern mountains. The grass on the plains would sway in the wind as a lone man made his way southward. The man was broad-framed, muscles rippling under pale, scarred skin. Black leather pants clung to the man's sinewy legs and thighs like a second skin. The man's left arm hung at his side, while his other arm was crossed over his stomach. his hand gripping his other elbow.Midnight-black hair flowed down to the man's shoulders, a few strands falling in front of the man's face. As the man crossed the border, he would stop, his head lifting as stone-grey eyes would look southward, in the general direction of the castle, a small smile on his face: Wel, I am home again....: With that, he would begin his walk anew, taking small, measured steps as he would continue southward:
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Post by Nym Zeal on Feb 10, 2005 7:35:47 GMT -5
The northern border of Goldenmyst was often traveled by the rider in her journeys between the kingdom on the kingdom of Solace, to check on her three headed hellhound and walk with the cats when they weren't hunting. It was when the man crossed the border that reflective eyes spied hisentrance, the strong bodies of the mountain lions moving swiftly out of sight but staying just beyond his hearing, tracking him as though tracking prey.
Even if these two of the four, Cyrus and Cyra, who resided within Goldenmysts lands weren't the more reserved and well behaved, this man would not be a target. He was familiar. So it was not surprising that when he walked further into the kingdom's lands he would find the dragonrider standing and waiting for him. Eirik is never far from the skies overhead Goldenmyst. The rider's curls were pulled back and her boots planted firmly on the ground, dark green eyes darting from his face to the ginger steps he took. His hand over his stomach worried her. When in all the time she'd known him hadn't this man been strong and brave, not one for short steps and careful movements. Lapis, a white dragon about the size of a medium dog, sat primly by her feet and looked up at him with the dark blue eyes flecked with gold.
"Stranger, I fear I must ask you for a moment to pause, as first my silver Magus spied you by Solace's borders, keeping the hellhound at bay, and then my cats and my guardian have tracked you thus far. I do believe," her tone went from serious to playful and then, a breath taken and her voice broke, just a little. "I do believe you've caused quite a stir." And there she went, running towards him and throwing her arms about him as carefully as she could. "Brother! Were I not touching you this very moment I would not believe you to still exist in these realms." She sniffled, having missed him greatly and thankful, so very thankful, to know he'd returned just in time to attend her wedding.
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Post by Mobius Shadowbane on Feb 10, 2005 10:41:46 GMT -5
(Ill Post even though im not back yet)
:: At the edgeof the forest near the northern border at the edge the forest,the air began to ripple as if it were water .Then an armored figure slowly materialized out of thin air and stood at the edge of the forest. He wore a helm that bore two long horns that protruded from the top.The figure's armor was of a large size as it was made of materials unknown to these parts.The shoulder guards looked as if they were small metallic wings poised to take flight. On the figures left arm was a massive shield that bore small spikes along its edges. The figure's glowing silver eyes would peer out from inside the helm and look across the plains and spot a wounded figure who had just come across the border and suddenly recognize him but would see a woman run towards him and hug him. He would look at the woman and he knew who was she was . He stood there watching Anduin and Nym reunite after his disappearance and he would wonder what would happen now.::
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Post by Stoic Soul on Feb 10, 2005 18:11:21 GMT -5
:As Nym ran up to him and hugged him, a warm smile crossed his features as he would wrap his one arm around her, the other hanging at his side as he stood there, speaking into the rider's ear: I am glad to be back again sister. Glad to be back with you again as well....: He would take a step back as he looked at her. His features were worn, though he was still burly, muscles rippling under the mans skin, midnight-black hair fluttering in the soft breeze: Have I missed while Ive been gone?
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