claimence

[Baobab]

Ebon stained brute made his way through the over grown weeds. Daggers striking upon the raw Terra. Cold emotionless voids looked about the barred Terra, the voices remained quite for now. The wind blew rattling the branches of the trees, slapping his dreads against his neck. Nares took in the scent of the Terra, there were traces of others long since gone. Harks plastered themselves against his skull when a twig snapped. Pillars halted their movement, voids looked about him into the depths of the dark wood, but there was nothing there. Pillars picked up their pace again and dragged his ebon carcass along. The sun slipped behind some clouds, shrouding the Terra in a cold Grey. CLAIM THIS LAND stared one voice IF YOUR GOING TO CLAIM IT THEN FIND SOME WENCHES TO GIVE FALSE HOPE TO screamed the other. They rarely agreed on things, the voices that is. He shook his skull violently, trying to rid himself of them and the irritating noise they made when they spoke, but to no prevail. The voices laughed in unison at his attempt to rid himself of them. FOOLISH WHELP YOU'LL NEVER GET RID OF US! shouted one YOU BROUGHT THIS UPON YOURSELF BY KILLING YOUR WORTHLESS SIRE! yelled the other.
shut up he muttered, but the voices continued to laugh. shut up he said alittle louder, but still they laughed at him SHUT THE BLOODY HELL UP he yelled at the top of his lungs, and they stopped. Silence surrounded him once more, a smug grin crept upon his mug. Pillars pulled his carcass to the center of the Terra. He stood there a moment, then reared up on his hind pillars. His fore pillars tearing at the sky, he tossed his skull back and a hellish cry erupted from his vocals, he came back down with a tremendous thud. He called the land as his, and he would take down any who dare steal it from him.