Post by sarcastic on Sept 7, 2007 13:57:00 GMT -6
Oddyssian....
A golden tawny brute walked proudly into the heart of the terra. His golden mane swaying slightly with each step he took. He scented 'esses here, and no lord.... a good sign for a roving male. This place must have no lord so he shall lay claim to it and its inhabitants.
He stopped and waited before booming his presence to all lions and 'esses, making them aware of his presence. If no lord came, this land was ripe for the taking. He pausede, no answer came. He shook his great mane and began scent marking his terratory.
A golden tawny brute walked proudly into the heart of the terra. His golden mane swaying slightly with each step he took. He scented 'esses here, and no lord.... a good sign for a roving male. This place must have no lord so he shall lay claim to it and its inhabitants.
He stopped and waited before booming his presence to all lions and 'esses, making them aware of his presence. If no lord came, this land was ripe for the taking. He pausede, no answer came. He shook his great mane and began scent marking his terratory.
