Frostbite New Player
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Joined: Jan 2006 Posts: 3
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The boughs shivered above him, bending to his presene, a glimmer of gray against the darkness as he sauntered in amongst the trees. Caves, craters, lakes.. A stone with a hole in it tempted him not, and he settled for the majestic reaches of the forest. Frostbite, he was called, perhaps for his cold and regal demeanour or the tendrils of power that oozed from him, paralyzing and entwining all it would touch.
Speeds the key. To everything, in each aspect, it was speed that bid it and speed touched him now. But with speed came awareness and he was keenly aware of everything. Frostbite was often likened to a lion, fierce and proud, but his allegiance was clear in his eyes, in his posture.
Throwing his head high he allowed a howl, not melancholy nor despairing for the war with the horses was not something to weep for. "Hark creatures of the forest, you are mine now. Each tree sways and the wind blows beneath my guidance." The forest came alive with acknowledgement and he turned with unconcious grace, melting into the shadows to go elsewhere. But now, this was his country, his home in which his power would extend.
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![[image]](http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v194/flaminko/frostbite.gif) ..Quake, I am Frostbite.. Born through the Gray Wolves Valiance betrays me, darkness defines me I rule over the Forest of Shadows Assosiate me with nobody thusfar |
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