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[size=1][font=veranda]OOC: Sorry about the place. ^_^ I had no clue what the arena looked like. :( Otherwise I would have. IC: I lunged, though it was painful. Mantis? form was now crystal clear. I knocked him back to the ground as he attempted to rise. One knife slashed across his chest, the other plunging deep into the stomach wound. Mantis was pinned beneath me, and loosing the battle quickly. I growled,?[b]Die, you monster.[/b]? My knifes slashed across his throat with so much force from my anger I was afraid I had cut his head off. His eyes glazed over, and blood gurgled from his lips as I felt him go limp beneath me. I closed my eyes, and hummed a small tune. My mouth formed words as I stopped, and licked my blades clean. ?[b]A worthy opponent, though I must admit you were brutal. Rest.[/b]? I stood, slowly, and opened my eyes. Turning them towards the slowly clowding sky, I said, ?[b]And never, mortal, call me weak.[/b]? A smile teased my lips as I stepped away, and walked away, victorious. OOC: Marvelous fight, Matt. You gave me a run for my money. BTW, DW, your rpg was to complicated! >< And my brain was dead. If you like, I can try to sign up now. And I had no clue someone did that. >

[size=1][font=veranda][center]Very nice! ^_^ Hiro can be Lyllith?s partner, if you like. But I like. Very nice, Jacob-chan.[/center][/font][/size]

[color=orange][size=1][font=veranda]^_^ Okay. JUst read through it. I've read everything(rules, about), and sounds good. I can't wait![/color][/font][/size]

[color=orange][size=1][font=veranda]>> < Tony, it says Relaunch the site.[/color][/font][/size]

[color=orange][size=1][font=veranda]Tony: thanks for putting the link back up! I had totally missed my name at the top of the list. >< I am very glad I got in. I would have totally missed the fact that I was in the RPG. I can?t wait until this starts! I can?t believe I missed the fact that I got in until now? someone hit me?[/color][/font][/size]

[size=1][font=veranda][center]Depressing enough? This is wonderful, love! *kisses* [b]Name:[/b] Lyllith (alias: Vanessa) [b]Age:[/b] 187/16 [b]Gender:[/b] Female [b]Race:[/b] Demon; succubus [b]Appearance:[/b] Lyllith stands 5?7?, and is all sinewy grace. Her skin is a dark olive-gold color, and the muscle ripple underneath her skin when she moves. Her legs are long and graceful, and her whole body is curvaceous. Her hair is always changing color, but its natural color is an ebony-ivory mix, like marble. It falls to her waist in thick straight sheets, except the ends, which curl. Her eyes are a bright gold, though they change color. The style of her hair changes. Being succubae, she usually changes her appearance to the wishes of her victim. What she wears also changes, though she likes to go around nude. She has large black and gold feathered wings, and long claws. Her face is oval shaped, with a sharp chin, high, defined cheekbones, and a long, small nose, with full lips. She only has two permanent piercing?s ? in her earlobes, and ear tips. [b]Reason:[/b] She is succuba. She has no reason. She was born corrupted, and loves human bodies and blood. [b]Short Biography:[/b] What is there to know? She?s been alive for a while, though is young for a succubae. She, like all the others, was born from darkness, not reproduction. She has killed many, and has found she not only likes males (like most succubae) but she favors females. Death has always wondered why she wasn?t born a incubi. Only the Fates know why. And their not telling.[/size][/font][/center]

[center][size=1][font=veranda]Darkness. Everywhere. A sharp gasp, and then a moan drifted out of the darkness. The dark lady smiled, sitting with her legs crossed. She sat on a large throne of onyx, and a large black cushion padded the cold seat. Her pupils were large and took up most of her eyes. She watched through the darkness as her daughter tortured the human boy. The girl stroked him gently, and the boy?s body arched towards her. She pulled back, a wicked smile on her face. The boy fell back, breathing hard. His flesh was white with cold, and his pupils were dilated. His whole body was covered in cold sweat, and spasms of pleasure rocked through his body. The demon princess sat back, and smiled. He was very attractive, and the perfect toy. Unfortunately, he would be missed soon, if she didn?t bring him back. The boy couldn?t see anything but her, and the darkness. It was all a dream to him. If his parents came to check, though, they would find an empty bed. So she had to bring him home. The girl leaned forward, and kissed him deeply, before backing. She stood, her own white body glistening with his sweat, and she said in a husky voice, ?[b]You must go home now.[/b]? The boy looked at her, and she helped him to his feet. He reached for her, and locked her body to his. His mouth was hungry all over her chest and neck. She laughed softly, and pushed him away. ?[b]Save that for your own lover.[/b]? She tapped his forehead, and he was gone. The princess cleared the dark fog, and smiled at her mother. ?[b]Well done, my young one.?[/b] Back in his room, the boy woke up. He was shaking with the exertion to keep his sexual arousing under control. His girlfriend was asleep on the floor, in her sleeping bag. The site of her made him hot all over again, and he remembered ? the girl in his dream had looked exactly like her. He slid off the bed, naked, and woke her. She opened her eyes, and ran them over him. He picked her own naked form up, and placed her on the bed. She looked at him wide eyed as he lay next to her. They lay watching each other, until the boy started stroking her body ? her arms, her chest, her stomach, and her legs. She gasped, and leaned towards him. He kissed her fiercely, the dream making him want her more. She arched towards him as he thrust into her? The princess sat on the dais at her mother?s feet, watching through the ball. They laughed as they watched the boy take the girls virginity, and she cried out with every thrust. Finally she just lay beneath him, crying as he satisfied himself over and over. She was through, the demon and her mother knew, but he would never be. He would do this until exhausted, and when he awoke, he would long for her again. After a time, the pain of the first time wore off, and she arched towards him again. The next night, the demon princess stood over a cowering girl. The girl sobbed, and the princess sneered. ?[b]Your nothing! Your not worth anything![/b]? She backhanded her. The girl saw her father, who was abusive anyway. ?[b]Your lazy! You aren?t good for anything![/b]? The princess left the illusion as her brother replaced her. It was like a dream to her, too. Her ?father? opened his pants, and ripped her shorts off. He straddled her, and then took off her underwear. Without hesitation, he pushed into her, an evil grin on his face. Soon the dream faded, and with a touch, the girl was in her own bed. She sobbed, shaking. Slowly she sat up, and reached for something shiny on her table ? a razor. She sliced it across her arm viciously, and just watched the blood flow down her arm. The pain took her mind off her father. The demon princess and prince laughed. Death herself smiled, and the Fates sadly shook their heads. They wove the threads of the three teenager?s lives, as much as they hated it. Urd, Skuld, and Verdandi. The spinner, the weaver, and the cutter. Urd was past, Skuld was present, and Verdandi was future. Maybe Skuld would favor the boy?s girlfriend, and let her stay barren. Or maybe she would bless her with child and an understanding family. Only time would tell. ~*~ There you have it. A depressing story, yes. This RPG is all about corruption. Who will the Fates choose to spare? And who will the demons overlook? We?ll see. Oh, yes, we?ll see. :devil: You can play anyone, except the Fates. I will control them. I hope this will work. There will be three parts to this. Corruption (the first segment), Disruption (second segment), and Destruction (the third segment). I will allow ten people at the max. As I said: you can the demon princess, the demon prince, Death, the boy, either of the girls, or a created character. Most of this will be in a modern setting, except when the corrupted are in Hell. It's been a while since I made my own RPG. Have fun! Name: (Modern, please; except for the demons) Age: Gender: (if you?re a demon, you may be a neuter; they are able to become male or female) Race: (human, demon; if demon, what type? Succubus, incubus, ect.) Appearance: No pictures, I prefer detailed descriptions. Reason: (Here put your reason for being corrupted; example: the second girl: cutting herself) Short Biography: (Just the basics; who you live with, what school you go to, what you do for fun.) I will put up my sign up when I have it.[/font][/size][/center]

[color=orange][size=1][font=veranda]Steffanie closed her eyes, and felt Sage leave. For some reason, Sage?s presence didn?t hurt her raw channels. Steffanie felt tears run down her face as she remembered. She had always lived with Imric and his parents? but they weren?t hers. She had met her dad the day the train had flown off the rails. She hadn?t known why. But she had known it was him. His eyes had seen into hers, and then he had gotten on the train ? the one that had flown off the rails five minutes later. There were no survivors. Steffanie didn?t know that it was her mom stalking her. But she knew she had at least lost the trust and love of the one person who should have always been there. The tears flowed freely, and Steffanie felt Sage?s tears on her cheeks. Steffanie had a link with Sage. She could feel it. As Sage wandered, she saw everything. And when she slipped into a pain-filled sleep, Steffanie felt Sage ?see? what nightmares haunted the girl?[/color][/font][/size]

[color=orange][size=1][font=veranda]OOC: Sorry for the delay, guys! Thanks, Vash, for reviving the thread. ^_^ IC: Steffanie stirred as Sage went back in the room, leaving. She opened her eyes, and said, ?[b]Sage?[/b]? The girl jumped, and whirled. Steffanie detangled herself from her brother, and repositioned him. ?[b]Sorry. I didn?t mean to startled you.[/b]? She stood slowly and shakily, and walked over. ?[b]Can I come with you?[/b]? Sage looked cold. ?[b]I don?t see why? or why not.[/b]? She spun on her heel, and left. Steffanie followed. The girls walked in silence, Sage pointedly ignoring her. ?[b]Sage, I felt it.[/b]? Sage looked at her. ?[b]I felt your powers. I? would never have woken up. I hadn?t felt Jim?s pain, or Soulin?s destruction ? your powers and confusion broke through the chaos in my mind.[/b]? Sage looked startled. ?[b]You felt me?[/b]? Steffanie nodded. ?[b]I don?t know why. Something about the way you used them ? and the reason.[/b]? She looked directly at Sage. ?[b]We have something in common.[/b]? Sage stood stock still. ?[b]What?[/b]? Steffanie breathed deeply. ?[b]We both lost our parents.[/b]? Sage stepped back. ?[b]You looked in my mind![/b]? Steffanie shook her head. ?[b]I didn?t. I felt it.[/b]?[/color][/font][/size]

[quote name='coconuts1977']What does you being gay have to do with the ability to pick out a good smelling cologne? Are gays gifted with a better sense of smell than that of the straight men?[/quote] [color=orange][size=1][font=veranda]>< He meant, he is allowed to answer because Undefeated asked the [i]women[/i]. Not the men. SO I think that means gay men know what smells good on other men(as in: OMG, he is attractive) as women would. Correct me if I'm wrong, Leh.[/color][/font][/size]

[color=orange][size=1][font=veranda]^__^ Personally I have to side with Leh on this one. Old Spice is just? *has a dreamy look on her face* *blinks* Erm? >> < Yeah. I also like Be by Calvin Klein. Smells all soapy and fresh, like he just got out of the shower. Leh and Mage15: I had no clue you were gay! Cool![/color][/font][/size]

[color=orange][size=1][font=veranda]>< I just made you a wallpaper. If your a fan of Gavynn-sama, I guess you can use it! [img]http://www.otakuboards.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=20966&stc=1[/img] Happy Anniversary, Gavynn![/color][/font][/size]

[size=1][font=veranda]I growled, and winced. ?[b]Damn you, human. Damn you to the lowest of the nine hells.[/b]? I took out one of my knives, one with a jagged edge. I launched at him, knocking him to the ground. I was oblivious to my pain. I stabbed him in the stomach, and said, ?[b]Is it so much my fault for what my parents wanted?[/b]? The spines on the knife caught in his stomach as I ripped it out. He nearly screamed, and my own face was a mask of anger and hatred. ?[b]Never call me a monster. I don?t kill people to pleasure my mind; its not my idea of fun.[/b]? Mantis sputtered blood under me, and blood gushed out of his ripped stomach. I held the knife over my head, and plunged down. Mantis knocked me away, and I gasped as I felt the injury in my spine. I held two knives; the one with the jagged edge, and one that was long, double sided, and the tip held poison. OOC: ^_^ Now, when DW tells us who wins, I can?t wait to see the end of our characters. Its gonna be so interesting to see my character killed ? if I loose.[/size][/font]

[color=orange][size=1][font=veranda]>.< Sorry for the assumption, doukeshi03. From most of the posts, a lot of people have said stuff like ?someone I know is gay/lesbian? so I assumed.[/color][/font][/size] [quote name='Deimos][color=teal][font=veranda][size=1']What I am trying to say is that some gay men could do that.[/quote][/color][/font][/size][size=1][font=veranda][color=orange] >< And most don?t. I mean, just because one person does it, I?m not about to assume everyone does it. I mean, I?m not about to walk up to some hot straight chick and kiss her. There are a lot of ?ifs? and no actualities. Often TV does not state the truth. Even reality shows get twisted half the time. I also just thought of something. Part of the reason lesbians are more accepted is probably because? well, women usually end up in groups anyway. Its hard to explain. Sort of like when males are stressed out/angry they are convinced they don?t need help (not to anyone in specific; it?s a generalization and hormonal thing that most don?t realize.) and so they go off by themselves. Females, however, when stressed, group up. Usually. I mean, I?ve seen some who don?t, but most females feel more secure with a large group. >.< I hope that made sense. I guess? gah. SO hard to explain this to people. V_V Being bisexual is nice. I think. >< GAH! It gives you more options. Maybe we should look at it that way. But I can?t really say anything about gays and lesbians in specific, since I?m not one. Oh, hell. I am so confused now. @.@[/color][/font][/size]

[color=orange][size=1][font=veranda]0.0 Class, can we say, ?OMG, somebody help me?!? ? Sorry, this is just way weird. To have all these straight people talking about gays and lesbians as if they know everything? no offense, Siren, I actually like your posts. Very nice. I, myself am not a lesbian ? but I am bisexual. I seem to get pleasant shivers up and down my spine whenever a seriously hot guy or girl looks at me with half-closed eyes. Siren & Heero: Let me see? media-induced prejudice? Interesting. I, being bi, had the problem, when I first found out, of being scared of other girls touching me. Despite the fact that my mom is also bi, so I grew up with the openness, I felt sort of awkward. Its one of those natural things that happens whether you like it or not. -_- >.< This is such an interesting topic. Its hard to contradict anything you all say, since I think I agree with it, but.. my perspective is so different. I have this confused ?help me? look on my face.[/color][/font][/size]

[size=1][font=veranda]OOC: I do agree with poo62.2, by the way. EVen if I don't get another post, he should. EVen if the battles were... erm... the same amount of posts, our posts weren't as long. Ah, well. DOn't douibt yourself, poo. You did amazingly well. ^_^ I appluad you. It was actually a fair battle. I had to remind myself numerous time while writing my last post tht she couldn't see.[/size][/font]

[color=orange][size=1][font=veranda]--* I hate being embarrassed. My most embarrassing moment was at school in sixth grade(I?m in 8th now). I was getting ready to leave Language Arts, and some kid made this really mean joke at me. Of course, after school, he was all like ?Can?t you take a joke??. It really hurt my feelings(I was having one of those emotional trauma days) and I burst into tears. I practically stayed till the next class, and everyone looked at me like I was a moron. I couldn?t see, and tripped going out of the trailor?[/color][/font][/size]

[color=orange][size=1][font=veranda]>< OMG. I did it. I wrote a Harry Potter fanfiction. Somebody kill me! Okay, so it?s not done. I?m going to give you section at a time. I?ve had a couple reviews on what I have and have been told it is creative. XD Besides, I like Draco.[/color] [color=indigo] ?[b]Ouch![/b]? Aida stuck her bleeding finger in her mouth, and glared at the offensive quill. She set it down, and opened her desk drawer, placing the sharpening knife in it. She closed it with her arm, and took her finger out of her mouth, looking at it. It had stopped bleeding, and the sore skin was already starting to heal up. ?[b]Stupid quill[/b],? she mumbled under her breath before picking up the writing utensil again. Reaching across the desk, Aida Nightbird dipped the quill tip in the ink well, and then looked down at her blank parchment. Setting her quill firmly against the paper, she started writing.[/font][/color][/size] [size=2][color=indigo][font=times new roman] Dear Mom, I?ve made it safely to Britain. The house is all settled, and everything is wonderful! My room is large, the bathroom is marvelous (it is my favorite part!), and the study leading to it has plenty of room for books. None of my things were damaged (thank gods!), and Kaiga and Jendin are fine. Thank you so much for sending me the money! I don?t think I?m going to have very much trouble, but I will write if I need you. I?m going to have to get used to writing with quills, and not having email. Apparently electronics don?t work on school grounds. I will send you a letter as often as I can, to keep in touch. Forever Sincere, Aida Kina Zuni Nightbird[/font][/color][/size][font=veramda][size=1][color=indigo] Aida signed the letter, and read over it a couple times. She folded it three-part neatly, and slipped it in the envelope. The address and return address were already printed on the front, so she sealed the back, and whistled. A large, eagle owl flew in the open window, and looked expectantly at her. Aida got up, and went over, handing the letter to him. ?[b]Anza, take this to mom. She should be waiting for it.[/b]? She stroked her friend?s breast feathers, and then tapped his beak. Aida backed up as his great, gold-red wings opened, and he pack-winged out of the window. She watched him off, then turned and exited the room. Downstairs she could hear the twins laughing and firecrackers going off. A couple house-elves scurried past, and she smiled warmly at them, a smile that was returned with as much enthusiasm. Aida was a tall, wiry girl of 15. A native of the US, Aida was used to rebellion. Her hair fell to her butt in waves of chestnut silk, with crimson streaks through it, and the occasional silver. She had a habit or running her hand through it, and it would blossom around her face in gold-brown-red-silver flowers of fire. Her eyes were a deep crimson, with silver flecks hither-thither-and-yon, crested by thick, tawny eyelashes and eyebrows. She had tan skin, and tight, bunched muscles, but they hardly took up any space on her skinny body. Aida wore, at the moment, very short black jean-shorts that showed her muscular, tanned legs. With it she had pair a spaghetti strap shirt, which laced up halfway, and a pair of scuffed up Nike tennis shoes. Running her hand through her hair in that particular habit, Aida went down the large, marble staircase. ?[b]Jendin, Kaiga, time to go![/b]? The boys looked up from their pile of homemade firecrackers, and the 12-year-old twins grinned, identical blue eyes sparkling. ?[b]We need to get our school supplies.[/b]? With a flick of her wrist, she tossed the letters from her pocket to them, and then scanned her own for the fifteenth time. [center]~*~[/center] Half an hour later, the trio sat outside, slowly licking ice-cream cones. Aida stared off into space, occasionally brushing a strand of crimson hair back from her face. Her brothers got up, and said, ?[b]We?ll be at the joke shop,[/b]? and then they disappeared. Aida rested her head on her hand, and jumped when someone tapped her shoulder. She turned, and the first thing that caught her eyes was a pair of cold, grey eyes ? she seemed to get lost in them, and then blinked. Aida scanned her eyes up and down the tall, lean figure of the not-so-famous Draco Malfoy. ?[b]They told me he was handsome ? they could have warned me it was an understatement,[/b]? she mumbled, a smirk gracing her full, pink lips. Malfoy raised an eyebrow at that. ?[b]Well, I think that was a compliment. I haven?t seen you before.[/b]? Aida tossed her hair over her shoulder, and she glimpsed his eyes flashing across her torso before returning to her face. ?[b]Aida Nightbird. I?m a transfer student from the US. You must be Draco Malfoy.[/b]? The white-blonde haired pretty boy smirked. ?[b]Really? And I hear that your family is very? famous?[/b]? Aida shrugged. ?[b]Not quite so much, but yes.[/b]? He ran his eyes over her again. [b]?Malfoy!?[/b] The boy turned, and Aida saw Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, and Ron Weasley. She stood, tossing the soggy ice-cream cone in a trashcan. Their eyes went to her, and Hermione smiled. ?[b]Are you Aida Nightbird?[/b]? Aida nodded; Malfoy looked at her, and mumbled before regally walking away, ?[b]Don?t get messed up with the wrong people, Aida.[/b]? She suppressed a shiver as he walked away. For some reason, the way he said her name sent a thrill down her spine?[/color] [color=orange]So? Don?t hate me! I told you I liked Draco Malfoy! >

[size=1][font=veranda]I bit my lip; the blackness covering my eyes was irritating. So I swallowed, and said, ?[b]You asked for it.[/b]? I let my lips part, and a high pitched wail-screech echoed. I could hear him scream, and knew he was covering his ears. ?[b]I won?t work, human.[/b]? I flapped faster, soaring into the air. I desperately wanted the blackness to go away. Using my ears only, I flung a dagger at him, and by the curse, it had hit. I wish I could see where I had hit, but the rush of air near me told me it hadn?t impared his flying. [b]?Damn?[/b]? I whirled, and my wing?s blasted a gust towards where I knew he had to be. I said through gritted teeth, ?[b]Can you still hear?[/b]? There was a silence, and the blackness became a blurriness. ?[b]A little.[/b]? I cursed myself low under my breath, and blinked rapidly, trying to see. Everything have a black haze, and was hard to see, but atleast I wasn?t totally blind. I whooshed away, flying at top speed. He raced after me, and I said, ?[b]Later[/b].? The wings disappeared, and I dropped to the ground. I landed lightly on my feet, and made a dash for where he had flung my earlier dagger. I grabbed it up, slid it back in it?s sheath, and took out a long, jagged edged knife. I could hear Mantis coming to land near me, and I turned. The haze was becoming less, and I could see his form. I held the knife steady, and said, ?[b]You are so dead meat, human.?[/b][/size][/font]

[color=orange][size=1][font=veranda]*dances around, happy, laughing* Oh, very good! Yes, it does have SOME Elfquest influence(though only from the elf-animal mixes). >< I tried to draw it on th ecomputer (the first page), but MS Paint sucks so bad. So it looks horrible. I designed Jenga already (and I want a scanner so much!) so if I could I would show you her. I also have Lapis more or less figured out, and Fera is the only one I really have to draw. I?ll give you guys more detail on the Pyramid when I get it done.[/color][/font][/size]

[quote name='Dagger IX1']Hair... usually doesn't have a bearing on anything except someone's relative hotness or lack thereof.[/quote] [color=orange][size=1][font=veranda]>< Actually, Dagger, in anime hair does have more significance than that. Like: people with lighter colored hair (usually white) tend to be the evilest of them all. Halfway, I agree with Yami; if people want to talk about anime and manga character?s hairstyles, let them. I mean, if its interesting to them, why stop them? Its keeping them from screwing up other topics (such as this one). BTW: I may sound like a mod(LOL), but Yami, no double posting. If you had more to say go back and edit. Besides, Dagger, look on the bright side: now you know something else about anime hair. ^_^ I do agree with Dagger, though. My advice is(though I?m not a mod; I just like to contribute) don?t use such a broad topic. With the hair, for instance; something like, How hard is it to draw this style of hair, or, How can you shade black hair, or something. I?m done rambling now. *hands out nachos*[/color][/font][/size]

[color=orange][size=1][font=veranda]Setting: Think Africa. Large plains, lots of rocks, dust, tall brown grass, acacia trees. Only with villages. Three of them. Or at least, those are the largest. Cansa (Lyon Pride), Kaiga (Jaguar Pride), and Lisda (Snake Pride). The houses are more like huts of mud and clay with thatched roofs. Culture: Cansa: Females are often rivaling with the males, though are more often than not the females are the hunters. Fera always fights for the right to be hunt-leader, and is almost pushed back to lowest hunting female each time by her rival, Yalsa. Males, like lions, get the first of the kill, and are usually the ones who babysit the cubs(or children). Kaiga: A mostly female pride with one or two males(didn?t see that coming did yah?) the jaguar?s are one of the rarest elf-animal cross overs. Jenga is lead huntress, and the few males that she hunts with do not rival her, and do not try. She is the daughter of one of the lowest Jaguars, but is still one of the best. Lisda: This culture is made up of males and females, though females are more submissive than males. Some are bron with tails, and some are born with a lot of scales. Rank is held by birth, or promotion, and not by who beat who. Appearance: Lyons: Most have short, tawny fur, and feline-like teeth. Their tails are long and tufted, tawny colors ranging from fawn colored, brown-gold, and red-gold to pure reds. Eyes have slits. Most of the body is elven, and the human-like legs fade into paws, though hands are like normal, except for the long, sharp claws. Ears are not human, though true breeds(unlike the more elven types) have cat ears. The halfbreeds have long, elfin ears with tufts. Jaguars: Much like the lyons, but their fur is short and brown, with scattered golden spots near the calves and paws. Their tails usually have a white tip(rounded), and have the spots. Their ears are like the pure-bred Lyon?s, but with spots, and hair is much longer and coarser. Serpents: They have the longer faces, with a long, slit tongue, and small slits for a nose and ears. Some have no legs, and instead have a tail from the waist down, but most have long legs and plenty of scales. Their hair is usually short and fine, and only on their head, except for those who have scales instead. They favor beads. Clothing is often optional, considering it?s so hot, and modesty is not very often seen. -_- I?m writing more, be patient.[/color][/font][/size]

[color=orange][size=1][font=veranda]Lyon?s Pryde: Crossing (Vol. 1) Fera ? the daughter of the dying race of lion-bred elves, and one of the only ?true? Lyon?s left. She is a fighter, and she struggles to hold her rank in the ever-growing tribe of only half-lion elves. Jenga ? the daughter of a dying pride of jaguar elves, and unaware of any other prides. She doesn?t know about Fera, or her pride, or how much they have in common. She is a hunter and a herder, and she throws a javelin with the best. Lapis ? the son of a serpentine clan, and the revered prince of his rank. He hates all the attention; he wants to be left alone. Unfortunately, the Prophecy under which his fame resides won?t leave him alone until he fulfills his duty. The Prophecy: It was said long ago that one day, three children from the three corners of the Sacred Pyramid would once come together, and re-unite the three tribes. A Lyon daughter, a Jaguar huntress, and a Serpent princeling must find one another and join the Knots of Loyalty once more. It is only the beginning. The beginning of a stronger empire, of all animal-elves together, in harmony ? if the three Chosen can survive. ^.^ SO there?s the short version of Volume One. When I can be bothered about it(meaning: when I get around to making enough of the first Volume) I will give you a longer, more detailed version. ^_^ SO satisfy your curiosity with that, and go wild with imagination. C&C are welcome! [Pages done: cover, page 1, page 2, page 3-7.] If anyone wants to draw it out for themselves(anyone who has a scanner, please!) than I could give you character desc, what of the storyline I have down so far, and such. ^_^ I want to see someone elses shot at my manga.[/color][/font][/size]

[color=orange][size=1][font=veranda]XD Keychains! How many do I have? Lol My favorite one is yours, actually. But I also like: Warning: I have an attitude, and I know how to use it. Then there was: How do you keep an idiot busy? Look on the back. You can guess what?s on the back. :< I lufsh keychains. XD Unfortunately, there?s one I can?t remember off the top of my head that I absolutely adore.[/color][/font][/size]

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