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KRIEGER.
If I’m a flame, I’m a forest fire speaking savage tongues
Krieger munches lazily on the chilly grass enjoying himself his tail slowly swishing back and forth against his massive hips, well as high has the stubby thing could get. A voice drew his ears up but not his monstrous dome, it sounded like a mare, no worry to him. Her question drew his head up curiously. The beast was carefully to allow his mane to shield the only weakness he had before speaking. His thunderous voice rumbled forth, "Hello, no I am waiting for someone to come and meet me here, they should be along anytime." Her joy was infectious and he wondered vaguely if she could not see the beast within himself. Bobbing his cranium softly to answer her next question he smiled still warmer, "I also have a filly they are the ones that are coming here to meet me."Her praise for Adelric drew his head up with pride it was good that his thinker could stand on his own four hooves. The bay boy would be alright with some proper training and a father. "I am very proud of both of them, his name is Adelric, the filly is Zun..." His words were cut off by a terrible scream and angry words. Krieger's own voice rang out loudly, "Fly!" Trying to shove his shoulder into the mare to startle her kind being into flight. She would be safe in the air away from the gore that might be about to take place.
His own yell bellowed forth, is cut short by an invisible force. His large knees quiver and the air is sucked from his lungs. Gasping and quivering the stallion clumsily turned to face the frothing beast. He was not from the Basin, which meant he was clearly after his own hide. The memory of the winged icy mare flashing in his brain, was this attacker here to take his own blood in place of her own?
Krieger barely has time to register the his larger size before he stumbled to the side to avoid the other's weight, only to be met with a sharp piece of steel sinking into his withers. Rage seemed to drive the invisible force controlling the air into his lunges. The pain seemed to burn through his body as he reached, ears pinned, attempting to bite his the filthy bay's shoulders and neck. A figure stands not to far from them, the mare he had attacked. Shaking his dome he screamed wildly trying to throw himself into the attacker's flank.
"Devil's Tongue" 'Horrific Thoughts'
Words: 420 @[Kiara]
Please tag Krieger! All degrees of attacking is fine besides killing him, besides power-play(ask permission!)
