Vander
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Druidic Human Monk
Everything has a voice
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Post by Vander on Nov 15, 2006 18:17:04 GMT -6
"Maybe, I could just be feeling the stronger nature of my call, either way I have some major growth to take care of." Vander replied.
He turned around and began walking towards the sunset and opened up his arms to take in the heat. Then something hit him, he felt a large presence surging through the soil to reach his location. He jumped but it was too late. A massive hand stinking of rotten flesh held Vander above the ground. Fresh soil fell from the thing's flaking fingers and Vander was caught within the palm.
The ground rumbled and released a moan, "I will feast on your bones druid!"
"Crap..." eeked Vander out the crevices of the reeking hand.
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Post by Morgan on Nov 16, 2006 16:33:58 GMT -6
When the freakish rotting hand exploded out of the ground and seized Vander, I was sent reeling with shock! Instinctively, I dropped to all fours, my muscles ridged and tense. The wolf in me snapped his jaws and begged to be released from the prison that was my own body. I hastily glanced from Vander to the nearly set sun. *too soon!* I thought in panic. I didn't have enough strength in me to become the wolf until the sun was gone . . .I had no choice! There was no telling what was going to happen in that time . . .so, I lunged forward and took hold of the thing that had grabbed my newfound companion.
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