Sarissa

Sep 17, 2006 10:35

Tossing away his heavy hopolon shield, he raced after the fleeing foes, some hidden stores of energy driving him onwards at a dead sprint.

Ahead, the Persians broke into the woods and disappeared. He ran on, seeing only the place where the yellow fur had whipped into the grey shadows. He heard pounding footsteps and shouted words behind ( Read more... )

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homesick_4lien September 17 2006, 17:06:11 UTC
I want to write something now.

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