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Post by trinity on Apr 16, 2010 9:48:28 GMT -5
Krypton inhaled the scent of fresh open air, a cold breeze swept over him. He shivered a bit, he finally found an area he could call his own, if it suited him. The only thing he was missing was his harem. Krypton explored this area more, crunching through the snow and reaching a frozen pool of water.
The stag dug into the snow with his long, untamed daggers. Dipping his large facade and lipping at the fairly large patches of grass. He could survive his winters here. And if that's possible, then spring would be a pleasure, summer would be fine, autumn would be great; and of course, winter was great.
He strolled around the perimeter, checking for any signs of danger, he could not let his mares or foals get injured or hurt. After walking around enough Krypton gave a sigh of relief, this place was perfect for his soon-to-be band. This territory now belongs to Krypton.
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Post by ♫ Saphira ♫ on Apr 17, 2010 2:50:08 GMT -5
Claim accepted! (:
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