by Leviathan~ » Sun Aug 05, 2012 1:46 pm
Sam...
Sam stalked up behind Jenna before wacking the tree and shaking it. He didn't like taunting.
((Yes, someone to rp with!!))
A lone rook sits poised at the edge of a cliff, sword drawn, eyes open. Against him, an army, its size near unfathomable. The rook smiles.
If only it were a fair fight.