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I'm a friend but a friend that is the dark one without a soul...Save Me...
Joined: Feb 2007 Gender: Female  Posts: 132 Location: In Your Dreams....
|  | /x\.S.tuck I.n T.hat D.ark A.byss./x\ « Thread Started on Feb 25, 2007, 6:44pm » | |
Celtic was about 2 when his father died. The herd was Light. Just like all the other stories right. mom or dad dies and he turns to a different side. Well his is alittle different....
The True Heir The Ripped Version
Celtic galloped the lands by his fathers side he and all of them where Lights and Neutrals. No darks allowed. His father Wild Fire and his mother Sliver Wing where the alphas of many lands till that one horrible day...
Celtic and his father returned home after scouting the lands to mark them to let intruders know. No trespassing at all or it was your death. His mother and father were soon to retire and it was Celtic who was the next heir. Celtic was proud of it to...but he never knew his herds life would soon end forever...Or does he? He smirked inside and joined his father gallop to the herd.
They got to the herd his dad froze. Celtic acted surprised and gasped. Then a herd of demons smirked up at him ad galloped to him fates showing in the sun their pelt shining like the sun. Fresh blood covered their pelt it streamed all over their dark colored body. His father reared and Celtic glanced the dark bodied stop and one spoke. Celtic you have done great son come then we shall take care of your helpless father the great big black one hissed. Celtic ran up to them with his dad glaring at him. But it did not bother Celtic for her was now a pure blooded dark now and forever.... The big one smirked. Celtic you take care of him your a dark no so you do it since he is not your father anymore well not yet until you kill him that is... Celtic smirked and went to his father. They fought for hours till his father fell down breathing heavily. Celtic reared up and dropped down his peds on his fathers skull killing him instantly. Celtic rears up nd galloped away with blood along his bodice his fathers blood... He had become a lone stallion of darks learning nothing but the smell and taste of blood....
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