Post by Silve'Morde on Oct 1, 2006 14:21:39 GMT -5
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The black and dark blue form was dry as the figure wandered on the beach in the midday sun. Its beams worked their way through every crack and crevice, warming the male fox as his paws were gently moistened by the low tide waters.
Silvemorde blinked, a drop of water sliding off his delicate and long eyelashes, landing with an inaudible plop in the sea. He turned, dragging his long and bushy tail in the hot sand.
The fox stopped, twitching his ear, and continued up a small rocky cliff near the water's edge. At the top, he looked down into the cool waters, watching the silvery forms of fish darting back and forth.
Silvemorde licked his lips, and trailed his prey with large occuli. He backed, claws making slight clicking sound on the stone.
Paws slapped the pavement as the fox barreled forward and made a perfect dive. As Silvemorde's sleek form hit the cool liquid and slipped into the depths, he made barely a splash.[/sup]
Silvemorde
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Milady, will you dance with me?
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