~ ~ ~Mirela Dimitrova / / / Mimi or Mary / / / 16 years old / / / Female / / / Equestrian Sports / / / Single / / / Bulgarian ~ ~ ~
Silver looked over at Ebony with perked ears and smiled, returning the whinny to the other horse. [writer's block]
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Re: Queen Jane Boarding School (New and Accepting)
by ~Supernatural Life~ » Mon Dec 26, 2011 1:32 am
"At the foot of Mount Tibor, surrounded and outnumbered,
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."
Legend of the Order of the Flame,
of Arokh the Hero
and Heron the Mighty Rider
of how they saved the world of Drakan...
of Arokh the Hero
and Heron the Mighty Rider
of how they saved the world of Drakan...
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Re: Ώ ΰ έ э ŋ Ј ά π ε β σ д я đ ı л ҹ Ѕ ç ħ ø ф ŀ (Ful
by FrostTail » Mon Dec 26, 2011 5:44 am
Al shook her head. Nope! But by your accent i can tell you are. Bulgarian was it?she studied accents and cultures in her old school.
Please forgive me for being absent, I am very busy and probably will be until school starts
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Re: Queen Jane Boarding School (New and Accepting)
by ~Supernatural Life~ » Mon Dec 26, 2011 5:48 am
~ ~ ~Mirela Dimitrova / / / Mimi or Mary / / / 16 years old / / / Female / / / Equestrian Sports / / / Single / / / Bulgarian ~ ~ ~
(( I'm bringing back Mimi's old pic until I find a suitable one... With the snowy background and such. :3 ))
Mimi nodded. "Yeah," she replied with a grin and then continued brushing Silver's side and legs with the brush. Silver looked at Valentine. He nickered at her and nuzzled her again, feeling somewhat in a playful and crazy mood. He was really hyper right now and wanted to just burst out of here and run around the park like crazy.
Mimi nodded. "Yeah," she replied with a grin and then continued brushing Silver's side and legs with the brush. Silver looked at Valentine. He nickered at her and nuzzled her again, feeling somewhat in a playful and crazy mood. He was really hyper right now and wanted to just burst out of here and run around the park like crazy.
"At the foot of Mount Tibor, surrounded and outnumbered,
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."
Legend of the Order of the Flame,
of Arokh the Hero
and Heron the Mighty Rider
of how they saved the world of Drakan...
of Arokh the Hero
and Heron the Mighty Rider
of how they saved the world of Drakan...
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Re: Ώ ΰ έ э ŋ Ј ά π ε β σ д я đ ı л ҹ Ѕ ç ħ ø ф ŀ (Ful
by FrostTail » Mon Dec 26, 2011 5:51 am
Valentine stepped forward, almost as exited as Silver. Al smiled. Well welcome to America.
Please forgive me for being absent, I am very busy and probably will be until school starts
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Re: Queen Jane Boarding School (New and Accepting)
by ~Supernatural Life~ » Mon Dec 26, 2011 5:57 am
~ ~ ~Mirela Dimitrova / / / Mimi or Mary / / / 16 years old / / / Female / / / Equestrian Sports / / / Single / / / Bulgarian ~ ~ ~
"Thanks," she said with a grin, placed the brush on the stall door and held Silver's halter. "Hey, you wanna go for a ride now or later?" she asked, remembering her other classes now.
"At the foot of Mount Tibor, surrounded and outnumbered,
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."
Legend of the Order of the Flame,
of Arokh the Hero
and Heron the Mighty Rider
of how they saved the world of Drakan...
of Arokh the Hero
and Heron the Mighty Rider
of how they saved the world of Drakan...
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Re: Ώ ΰ έ э ŋ Ј ά π ε β σ д я đ ı л ҹ Ѕ ç ħ ø ф ŀ (Ful
by flutterby. » Mon Dec 26, 2011 5:57 am
♥Kaytlyn Woodall♥
♥18♥
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♥Cheer Captain♥
She sat around in the hospital, waiting for Adam to wake up.
♥18♥
♥Single♥
♥Cheer Captain♥
She sat around in the hospital, waiting for Adam to wake up.
Hello! I haven't been on here in a loooooong time, so my trading skills are pretty poor. Don't try to scam me, I've been here two years (nearly), so I know a little.
My roleplay policies: I will post on each roleplay a maximum of 6 posts each day, and a minimum of 3 posts each week. These posts will be a minimum of three lines long, with good grammar. My average post is about 150 words, so that's about 10 sentences. If you have written more than I am used to, I will spend time writing more. If it takes a long time, feel free to PM me, but it will probably be a combination of writer's block and too much writing.
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Re: Ώ ΰ έ э ŋ Ј ά π ε β σ д я đ ı л ҹ Ѕ ç ħ ø ф ŀ (Ful
by zigimad » Mon Dec 26, 2011 6:04 am
Adam woke up to see Kayt sitting in the chair to his right, "Hey, isn't it like midnight?"
Hi there.
This is zigimad's account. She's quitting and giving all her pets to her bestie Briony C:
If you have any business with her, sorry, but I don't think she's coming back ^^""
NOTE!! All pets in trade group are going free! Three max btw
This is zigimad's account. She's quitting and giving all her pets to her bestie Briony C:
If you have any business with her, sorry, but I don't think she's coming back ^^""
NOTE!! All pets in trade group are going free! Three max btw
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Re: Ώ ΰ έ э ŋ Ј ά π ε β σ д я đ ı л ҹ Ѕ ç ħ ø ф ŀ (Ful
by flutterby. » Mon Dec 26, 2011 6:05 am
♥Kaytlyn Woodall♥
♥18♥
♥Single♥
♥Cheer Captain♥
"Do I care?" She asked, rhetorically.
♥18♥
♥Single♥
♥Cheer Captain♥
"Do I care?" She asked, rhetorically.
Hello! I haven't been on here in a loooooong time, so my trading skills are pretty poor. Don't try to scam me, I've been here two years (nearly), so I know a little.
My roleplay policies: I will post on each roleplay a maximum of 6 posts each day, and a minimum of 3 posts each week. These posts will be a minimum of three lines long, with good grammar. My average post is about 150 words, so that's about 10 sentences. If you have written more than I am used to, I will spend time writing more. If it takes a long time, feel free to PM me, but it will probably be a combination of writer's block and too much writing.
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Re: Ώ ΰ έ э ŋ Ј ά π ε β σ д я đ ı л ҹ Ѕ ç ħ ø ф ŀ (Ful
by zigimad » Mon Dec 26, 2011 6:08 am
"You should, you need to get your beauty sleep, " The joke didn't make the cut, she obviously didn't want jokes.
Hi there.
This is zigimad's account. She's quitting and giving all her pets to her bestie Briony C:
If you have any business with her, sorry, but I don't think she's coming back ^^""
NOTE!! All pets in trade group are going free! Three max btw
This is zigimad's account. She's quitting and giving all her pets to her bestie Briony C:
If you have any business with her, sorry, but I don't think she's coming back ^^""
NOTE!! All pets in trade group are going free! Three max btw
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Re: Ώ ΰ έ э ŋ Ј ά π ε β σ д я đ ı л ҹ Ѕ ç ħ ø ф ŀ (Ful
by flutterby. » Mon Dec 26, 2011 6:09 am
♥Kaytlyn Woodall♥
♥18♥
♥Single♥
♥Cheer Captain♥
She smiled faintly at the joke. "Are you saying I'm ugly?" She joked.
♥18♥
♥Single♥
♥Cheer Captain♥
She smiled faintly at the joke. "Are you saying I'm ugly?" She joked.
Hello! I haven't been on here in a loooooong time, so my trading skills are pretty poor. Don't try to scam me, I've been here two years (nearly), so I know a little.
My roleplay policies: I will post on each roleplay a maximum of 6 posts each day, and a minimum of 3 posts each week. These posts will be a minimum of three lines long, with good grammar. My average post is about 150 words, so that's about 10 sentences. If you have written more than I am used to, I will spend time writing more. If it takes a long time, feel free to PM me, but it will probably be a combination of writer's block and too much writing.
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