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| What a waste of time...; Irilik coming to the Ghostland | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: May 18 2012, 08:43 AM (28 Views) | |
| Oppolti | May 18 2012, 08:43 AM Post #1 |
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Her eyes narrowed in disdain as her delicate wings flapped stealthily, hidden by the foggy atmosphere of Drolic. Irilik would much rather be reeking havoc then come here and present herself to the wide open. As of now, a disgruntled quality took her. If she were able, she would be going out and proving the fact that the Soroknak Connection was myth. But now that she was of age to find a home, reporting here was, regardless of how inconvenient, necessary. When a different scent and feel of the place came upon Irilik, she found that she had made it to the Ghostland. What did she have to do here? Report herself? Her white eyes looking around the isolated place, she hovers delicately in mid-air. Where did she have to report to? The Ghostland in Munkral was entirely isolated. Not a soul thrived here. Irilik silently flies delicately above the Ghostland, waiting for something to happen. Her white eyes trace the skies of Drolic, and she cocks her jet black head. Nothing happened in the eerie silence. Well, nothing was happening, and she would very much fancy going on a raiding trip or provoking war. With a screechy cackle escaping her long, sharp beak, she swoops down to show off her gray-ringed wing feathers, and then flies speedily away. She had made herself known to what seemed to be nothing - though she had done what was necessary, either way. Off to cause havoc! |
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