I.s there hope?

[switch]

The vixen two beated into the vast terra, keeping a steady tempo as she strolled along. Irons carrying her carcuss proudly, as her paper thins flared taking in the aroma that seemed to fill her lungs as her lungs inflated from the oxygen she inhaled. She emitted a melody that had the pitch between the sound of fingers over a chalk board and the sweet melody from the heavens, as the pitch roamed she began to say:

"Hello, Any one here?"

Audo's flickered as she listened for any sounds of any sort. From the distance she could hear birds singing their song of peace and the crows screaching at them to be quiet. Her pelt shone against the moonlight as if when the moons rays hit it, her pelt seemed to glow, her appearance looked of an angel sent from the heavens but her pools had the appearence of flames burning inside her sole. She looked around. scene's hue turned into a blueish color as her iris's let in more light. Nape stretched up as she looked up at the moon. Wondering what would happen next.

[Riddle Box Juggalette]

<sub>His pic: click here

.Tornado.

The titan of a shimmering bay hue ran gracefully across the open stretch or terrain, the light form the heavens dancing upon his pelt and the hell's crust spinning in a fury around his crystal flints as he strike his pistons out one after another, a rythm of a sort forming as he run, faster, faster, breathing heavily as his crest rose and fell rapidly. He held a white blot down his face and four whit socks upon his daggers, his velvet sonars flickering to and fro quickly as he finally skid to a halt near the center of te unclaiamble lands. He stood out of breathe, listening, searching.

He knew there weren't as many of his allience as others since he twas a loner, a neutral. Still he came to these lands every so often to see if any may wish to join his herd within Falling Creek, so far it twas jsut himself and his prized dove Kyrie. Raidars twist at the call of the minx and he follow her voice till mocha pools caught her form among the trees and clearings. By now he was breathing normal once mroe and pillars carry him elegantly towards her, owing in a sort of manner as he move and stoppign before the banshee.

Tornado half smile, not yet speaking though as he watch the 'ess. He'd met jsut a few upon these lands, onyl one had been of his own allience. He wonder what side this vix may be on but he'd yet to ask, first he'd find introduce hismelf at least.
"Lo m'lady, I be known as Tornado, what tis thee's calling?"</sub>