Post by Azalea on Mar 13, 2006 14:50:24 GMT -5
Name of Site: Overcasted Shadows
URL of Forum: ocshadows.proboards57.com/index.cgi
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Backyard RPGs Banner Location: Global Footer, beneath Chatbox
Main Admin Name: Azalea
Main Admin Email: flutteringribbons@hotmail.com
Creation Date: March 12th, 2006
Difficulty: All welcome, three line minimum for each post.
Activity: Only a couple of members, both very active
Index Category: Realistic Wolves
Plot/Intro:
Eyes wide and heart racing .
You have no clue just what you're facing.
Branches tower above, leaves blocking the summer light. Yellowed grass and damp earth is all to be under sore paws, the soft sound of water echoing everywhere in the land. Tired eyes squint, the sight of gold dazzling among all the black. A pathetic howl rises eerily in the forest, replied with the annoyed screams of vultures and a cold voice. Legs move, nearing the voices which sound of music to your ears. "There's no bloody point in howling! If they want to find us they'll get us," the voice rings out like a bell, thought not in the heavenly way church bells do. You stagger from the thicket, faced with a world of gold. Dark gold eyes catch your gaze, unwavering and seeming slightly annoyed. "Glad to see you. I was about to come in and tell that your sweet old time just ran out," the deep voice informed, a smirk crossed his slender muzzle. Three pups hang behind the two grey adults, both thin, but one enough to make you look away or stare rudely. A sweeter voice speaks, well, drawls, "Welcome to Overcasted Shadows..."
URL of Forum: ocshadows.proboards57.com/index.cgi
Mini Banner Link of Site:
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Backyard RPGs Banner Location: Global Footer, beneath Chatbox
Main Admin Name: Azalea
Main Admin Email: flutteringribbons@hotmail.com
Creation Date: March 12th, 2006
Difficulty: All welcome, three line minimum for each post.
Activity: Only a couple of members, both very active
Index Category: Realistic Wolves
Plot/Intro:
Eyes wide and heart racing .
You have no clue just what you're facing.
Branches tower above, leaves blocking the summer light. Yellowed grass and damp earth is all to be under sore paws, the soft sound of water echoing everywhere in the land. Tired eyes squint, the sight of gold dazzling among all the black. A pathetic howl rises eerily in the forest, replied with the annoyed screams of vultures and a cold voice. Legs move, nearing the voices which sound of music to your ears. "There's no bloody point in howling! If they want to find us they'll get us," the voice rings out like a bell, thought not in the heavenly way church bells do. You stagger from the thicket, faced with a world of gold. Dark gold eyes catch your gaze, unwavering and seeming slightly annoyed. "Glad to see you. I was about to come in and tell that your sweet old time just ran out," the deep voice informed, a smirk crossed his slender muzzle. Three pups hang behind the two grey adults, both thin, but one enough to make you look away or stare rudely. A sweeter voice speaks, well, drawls, "Welcome to Overcasted Shadows..."