Post by Darkstar Alliance on Jan 19, 2014 15:06:32 GMT
"Please excuse me", she said, speaking correctly, but with a foreign accent, ''for presuming to speak to you without an introduction."
"it's been more time than you can imagine. And it has been hard. I fought one hundred days and a hundred nights without quarter and without hope" asweet smile, barely perceptible appeared at the corner of her mouth "And this is my only pride: having fought till the end. Without a step back or tuning my shoulders, among others who, like me, were falling from above, hoarse from crying my anger!!! I found mysel walking in a desolate plain, alone ,as it's cold the eternity. Even now sometimes i find a trace of the battle, or an old fellow passes by, not having the courage to raise his eyes"
"Exiled we were from our heaven, and sentenced to wander forever without rest or finding quietness."
The Yauthja clans compose the Darkstar Alliance, a spokesman/woman. the Primus, chosen among the clans is responsible of speaking for the Alliance. The clans are nomadic and travelled the space since hundreds of year, in search of a new home, exiled from their homeland following a terrific civil war devastating their homeworld society and civilization.
"it's been more time than you can imagine. And it has been hard. I fought one hundred days and a hundred nights without quarter and without hope" asweet smile, barely perceptible appeared at the corner of her mouth "And this is my only pride: having fought till the end. Without a step back or tuning my shoulders, among others who, like me, were falling from above, hoarse from crying my anger!!! I found mysel walking in a desolate plain, alone ,as it's cold the eternity. Even now sometimes i find a trace of the battle, or an old fellow passes by, not having the courage to raise his eyes"
"Exiled we were from our heaven, and sentenced to wander forever without rest or finding quietness."
The Yauthja clans compose the Darkstar Alliance, a spokesman/woman. the Primus, chosen among the clans is responsible of speaking for the Alliance. The clans are nomadic and travelled the space since hundreds of year, in search of a new home, exiled from their homeland following a terrific civil war devastating their homeworld society and civilization.