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Joined: Oct 2006 Gender: Female  Posts: 2 Location: Sleeping with the fishes! Karma: 0 |  | Wisp of fear « Thread Started on Oct 28, 2006, 11:33am » | |
Myth, sleekness showing through his pelt, ran in a loping fashion towards the water. He was thirsty, and, although he didn't know it, on the brink of starvation. His enery was running flat, and this exra bulk of adreneline couldn't hold out for much longer. His heart lept with every step he took, it felt like it was being jiggled around inside his ribcage, like a rubber ball in a plastic box.
The trees' shadows were eaten up before him as he ran, left front paw, right back. Right front, left back. Claws forwards, claws curled. It was all a rythm, a feeling of life, one that was created by the earth itself. Yes, strange as it may sound, the earth was full of rythms. Songs, beats, semibrieves, octaves. All was one with the land.
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