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Post by renea on Apr 29, 2009 19:56:34 GMT -5
The day had just begun to start as the sun shown from the mountains to the east. The sound of many activities began to start and even more people began to move about the streets of Aberon. Within only a hour, people, animals, and many other things were walking around the city, begin for a days work. The land was very large, outside the city were many farms that gave the city the food in which it needed to survive this harsh barbaric land. Men wore ragged clothes, while other people wore more refine clothing that showed there importance. Many men walked these lands, but they were all here for one common purpose and that was why they did not fight each other...
They wanted to over through the King of the Empire, they wanted nothing more then to free the land and bring it back to peace. They were all here for that reason and that was why they had allied with the great nation of the elves, getting much help from them. Many elves walked this city now, they smell, look, and language was music to the senses and many women would follow the male elves around like flies following horses on a hot summers day.
The forest around the city were painted with beautiful colors and they were silent once again. The trees sung in silences as the wind blew through their limbs and then they became excited, shaking in their trunks as a new being moved through their limbs and leaves. The figure emerged from the trees as the sun reached higher and higher into the sky, clouds were beginning to form to show a little rain would be coming. The figure wore what looked like a very heavy cloak made of wolf pelts and was jet black. She also looked very large and completely black, but as she moved further out into the open her body hunched over and she started to run on all four limbs, her body moving over the land as she did this with great grace. Her arms were longer then normal elves arm and were very strong looking towards the shoulder, like that of a wolf shoulder. Her hands held claws on them, her nose poked out a little, giving plenty of room for the row of k-9 teeth that shined white. Her body moved like a great beast before it came to the city and rose to the two leg, which is moved with a sense of power to each stride.
People turned to look at the site of such a beast as the long cloak covered the beast body. She wore no shoes, for her feet had a beast like look to them. She wore baggy pants which held a great belt to it. The belt held three blades, two daggers and a great sword, made with almost clean perfection. The pommel of all the blades were the head of the wolf. As she walked, one could she the slight hump on her back, but it did not move with her, kind of moved a little side to side as she moved, for under the cloak hid a bow sung not from a tree, but from the remaining bone of a dead wolf, sung to allow it to bend easily and clean like. She moved through the people, their eyes watched her as she moved towards the center of the city. She removed her hood, showing her whole body was covered in fur. Her chest and back held a thick layer of fur that hide her women areas. She was a sight, but she smells like pine and willow trees. Her ears point forward more and are further up her head, but she holds the elf appearance very well even in this state.
Now, fifty years after her previous visit, she returns, in hopes to help the great people again. She had taken the years after her father's death to help her mother, whom had loved her father so much. She helped her mother with the great garden and even took on the great trade in the elven capital, but now she had returned here to do a unfinished job... Kill the empire's control on the land.
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