Post by Snake on Aug 7, 2005 8:02:45 GMT -5
Images of the boss still lingered in this male's mind, As he traveled along the old game trail. Where ferns as tall as a human towered over him, the trail nearly sealed by the regrowth of nature. Maroon Hues Darted left to right becomming catious of where he stepped, and if he was in another's domain. His Apprearance lethal. Wearing a black eye patch upon his right eye a red cross upon it, the same eye his boss clawed out, as he wore a ragged cloth around his crania to keep his bangs away from his veiw but it failed, as it was stained with old blood. The brute beong fully white except for a red cross next to his eye and on his shoulder a red marking of a king Cobra. At the base of his tassle he again wore a ragged cloth stained with blood.
Traveling a major distance from his homelands in BlackStone, he traveled long distances just to get away from it all. As his lithe muscles carried him on day after day non-stop until he reached his destination which would be here, as he walked the old game trail in the forest his new identity completely sealed from the naked eye..
Traveling a major distance from his homelands in BlackStone, he traveled long distances just to get away from it all. As his lithe muscles carried him on day after day non-stop until he reached his destination which would be here, as he walked the old game trail in the forest his new identity completely sealed from the naked eye..