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iStoleYurVamps
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 Posted: Mon May 07, 2012 4:29 am
The course was meant to be a challenge. A way to prove himself. He doubted it would be easy, looking at the rocks, the paths twists and turns, red eyes flicked to the clouds above. Thunder and lightning oh so very frightening… He swallowed. It would most definitely not be an easy course but- Speed was what he had. It was what he prided himself in. Taking a step forward he let himself relax. There would be time for something later to reward a job well done. There would be time to run this course as he liked. No need to rush, to panic. Just run. Do what he did best and run and keep running.
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 1 8-sided dice:
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Total: 6 (1-8)
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2012 4:30 am
A dash and he was on the course paws, or feet rather, propelling along the rugged terrain, vaulting over larger rocks on the path. He was a runner, a hunter and killer. This was what he simply was born to do.
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iStoleYurVamps
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 1 8-sided dice:
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2012 4:32 am
The clouds rolled above him, and it felt like a beast, a boar was behind him, growling, waiting form him to slip up, to slow down. he refused, looking behind himself with contempt. He was the heir, the Frost in the Storm. The hare hunter, king of snow run. He would not fail. Not this.
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2012 4:34 am
A dash, a sprint here and there, and King was blasting through. But he'd made a mistake when he started the climb. He put his energy into the initial rush, not realizing the steepest part was near the top, when he'd need his strength. The mistake cost him as he pause, aiming gather his will and press on, just to feel pain wrack his body. A foolish move, a fool's reward.
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iStoleYurVamps
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 1 8-sided dice:
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2012 4:46 am
The blast had sapped a great deal of his strength but King refused to let himself fail, to fall into nothingness. He was the hare killer, winner of the test of cunning and speed and skill. Only here there were no hares, no hunts. Just classes, cultural cues he had yet to understand.
HP: 10
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2012 4:50 am
The running came to an abrupt end as he felt his feet slip, sending him off the path into the rocks. Dazed, he felt it, pain ripping him apart before he felt the softness. The discomfort as well. Looking up, one school nurse, apparently annoyed.
A fool's action, a fool's reward.
/ded
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