Darkest Hour Dawns On the World

[aranedhel]

The soft hush of the wind rippled creating a fersome blow near the caves. Then all went still. Faint hooves were heard getting closer and closer till a silky midnight black vixen appered at the top of the cliff. Shadowed eyes stared at he surroundings through mist. She snorted harshly and silver breath went from her nostrils to the night air. Her face was expressionless though eyes mysterious. In arab form she high stepped down the hill and stared at the caves. Then she saw Demon. She straightened a snort emmited. Her hoof was on the tail of a very unlucky mouse who would not live for another sunrise. Face still stoney she bowed low. M'Lord, I am Your Darkest Hour

[demon horse]

as she spoke a black demond wolf appeared. so POWERFUL!!!! and very dangerous.he had been on a WANTED POSTER with almost every 1 looking for him but hopping they wouldnt find him or else he would kill them.he walked up tp demond and stared into his eyes. he said with a voice as cold as death its self"r u a really demond lord."