[Akriti]

I am often described as,

A smooth talker who keeps on trekking,

I don't stop until the end of the day,

That's why I'm always sweating.

My strength is so immense,

My physique a blood-tangled mesh,

And while fellow knights wear armour of fresh snow spray,

And as they catch and torture prey,

My body really tastes the flesh.

I love to dance and prance around,

My whole life is a party rave,

My only drawback and lack of freedom,

Is I'm tied down at the depth of a cave.

Sometimes when I talk I'm serious,

Often I just roll about,

But when feeling as merry as cupid,

I really start to say something stupid,

I even manage to get my knights knocked out.

I often greet random, unknown people,

Sometimes I have to say bye,

But still I keep on moving in my dampness,

Can you guess - WHAT AM I??

<i dont think it last for long here. But lets try....>

[Guest]

your tongue?

[Aaryan]

tongue.

[moonthirsty]

That was really well written! Loved it!

[Akriti]

i dont think it was that good. i think i should get lost somewhere............

Edited April 20, 2011 by Akriti

[Guest]

[spoiler=the tide...or ocean. or beach! ]fail! i didn't even think of a tongue. but now it makes sense....i really gotta stop omitting bits of the riddle.

Edited April 21, 2011 by missepicfail