Unfortunately the day chosen for the mission would be known throughout the continent as the day of mourning when the nation of cyre became the mournland, with countless lives perishing in but an instant.
D&D, Fantasy, Various Species
Doug:i don't know. i'm going to the park tomorrow mourning after breakfast.
alvin:cool. i'll meet you there.
doug:cool. well goodnight alvin
alvin:goodnight doug.
Fox, Gay, Giant Furries, Wolf
She was so stressed from her studies and training that she didn't have time to mourn jake properly. she only had the few glimpses of flamewarrior and starfire to rely on for occassional comfort.
Death, Flamewarrior, Hybrid, Mouse, Tiger, Violence, Wolf
It was the start of the mourning but there was no danger, dragoune saw that braxcon was the one who was tapping.
"sorry for the rude awaking, i would have screeched but did not want to wake her up."
Death, Dragon, Dragoness, Fighting, Gryphon, No-Yiff, Raptor, Snake, Wolf
**the loon**
an unknown swimmer,
bird of the deep summer lake,
mournful haunting call.
**the hawk**
a patient hunter,
spread wings soaring high above,
deadly piercing call.
Frog, Hawk, Poetry, Snake, haiku, loon
"queen bolormaa is in mourning, all she asks is for you to live here in luxury for a year. you look so much like your father, you know...you..." he trailed off at her bared fangs.
Female, Medieval, Snow Leapards, War, castles
I fought as great wars raged around me...
...truly, i mourn for my world. my heart is heavy with the simple truth...that war is a way of life for all.
so here stands before you, a dragon who has seen life and death.
Dragon
The funerals of both children were held as the king mourned over his daughter and over the fox boy that stood up to the beast.
Action, Dark, Death, Depressing, Dragon, Drama, Epic, Fanfiction, Fantasy, Fox, Future, Medieval, Plot Development, RPG, Video Games
The oppressor scorns,
and he never mourns.
he throws others in the flame,
never knowing that he is the one to blame.
flesh and blood,
it does not matter.
'tis just another thing
given to batter.
Anger, Poem
I turn away, save my virtue
i deny myself by hiding inside
my mind at war, my thoughts denied
twenty four hours, another wasted day
this is what it is to live insane
broken, tattered and torn
in my mind, i've died and no one mourns
Poem
Fires roaring - men are mourning. do it ever get to you? cause this is your war, this is your life, and are you gonna die tonight? i'm right by your side - and we're gonna fight - fight for our lives.
Poem, War