†Flame Movements†
Arioch ingresses. Ocean breeze wanders in, pulling at banners. Orbs look at thy flora upon terf. Clouds in thy sky, wander over the sun, shadowing everything. Arioch halted, boa raises, as nares take a deep breath.Plume twitches, flicking at the flies. Sun gleams upon thy pelt, he shakes boa, hopping to get dust out. Limbs started to itch to run again. Arioch stamped a blade, dust raising up, swirling around limb.
†Flame Thoughts†
My Mum said I should be Espada Llameante
The Saint said it meant Flaming Sword
The Fate said I was to Be
I Guess I was last seen as 4 Seasons
I was said to be a Blood Bay
Hope told me to be Arabian
Last Time I checked I was 15hh
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