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10-17-2012, 06:54 AM
The little loony kept speaking gibberish and Lucius found himself quite frustrated. Tweedledee and Tweedledum? TweedleIdon’tgiveafuck! The bull turned to leave as the little creature stood on his front legs in a way Lucius thought impossible. But as he turned he was faced with a white steed with red and black mane. He remembered seeing this stallion the day after the Battle of the Edge, but he couldn’t recall his name. Anyhow he felt a bit obligated to stay now that another of the Plague had joined him and the crazy falabella. The bull gave the tricolored stallion a sideways glance as he parked his heart-marked ass beside Lucius. The obsidian unicorn felt uneasy with anyone except Lloyd standing so close beside him. But he fought the urge to move because he had a strong feeling this stallion war very loyal to the cause. After both the tri-colored stallion and the small loony had stopped speaking Lucius smiled a crooked smile and with a gleeful spark in his yellow eyes he murmured: "Should we just grab him and carry him home?" [Ooc; Would you allow them to grab Chester? ;D] |
