Gemina
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Post by Gemina on Dec 17, 2010 19:04:08 GMT -5
~Tornado~
Tornado had gotten quite bored with wondering about, and so had decided to return to his home. Scowling he entered the herd lands. The icy wind seemed to be attacking him as he walked steadily towards the mountain ahead. A break from the wind was all he wanted. Sighing he continued on, not pausing for a second for fear of freezing on the spot. Though that was very unlikely, Tornado still didn't want to stop. He wasn't sure why, but he didn't feel like it. It was half fear, half something unknown. He hated the unknown so chose to believe it was fear. He would rather fear than try to hide it and become a controlling psycho he always thought to himself. Tornado had a way of over exaggerating things. Making a big deal about little things. He was kind of a drama king.
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