Tremor
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Post by Tremor on Sept 18, 2009 13:48:47 GMT -8
The largest lion on earth sat down at the top of the hill. Rabbits ran into their holes, small bugs buzzed around the heat radiating off of him. The smaller the animal, the more curious and fearless it was of a three story cat with a mane of fire. If the curious bugs began to view him as a food source, he would play bug zapper and burn them, as he had done exactly 105 times, as well as he could count. Tremor was just never the type that liked someone feeding off of him, metaphoricly or physically.
Tremor had no reason to be there nor in this form, only that he was. For he hadn't stayed quiet in that form for years, and everything was peacefull. It seemed the larger he was, the more peace he could take in.
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