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weakness [Gaucho, open]

Ascended Helovian

Gaucho The Wildfire Posts: 1,004

Deceased atk: 8.5 | def: 11.5 | dam: 8

Stallion :: Pegasus :: 17.2 :: 12 HP: 85 | Buff: PINNACLE

Mara :: Black Mamba Snake :: Paralyze & Vorsa :: Plain Zephyr :: Phoenix Odd

#10

03-24-2013, 08:23 PM

We might wonder what Sohalia would think, if she found out that Note and Gaucho did know each other - that they had sparred together? Gaucho remembers well, for the smaller dusty stallion had, without warning, pulled lightning from the sky which burned deep into Gaucho's wither. The paint had been enormous, and yet he had still defeated his fellow warrior, and in fact, has been undefeated, his entire stay in Helovia.

Turning his gaze around, searching the skies for a smear of white, Gaucho is momentarily confused when all he can see are whispy clouds of white in the sky, but no Soh. Perhaps he has not shattered her, but has instead further encased her in her glass palace? Perhaps she belongs to someone, he begins to think, before a hisssssssssss-ing noise causes him to turn farther. Mara is touching the side of his neck, indicating that he should look that way, and as he does, he sees her.

She is an angel again, but no longer is she falling.

Her smile causes an awkward, boyish grin to appear on his dark muzzle. There is something about her that he wants. Gaucho, who has never been in love before, feels only the primal stirrings deep within his belly, when he looks at her. Should she be flattered? Well, that's debatable, although at least she can be confident in knowing that his desires and perceptions of her, are likely truer than any who have looked upon her before. For such a simple creature, Gaucho is unburdened by procedure, and custom, and hesitation. She is like some shiny bauble that he wants for his own, if only to look at and study.

His wings gracefully bring him lower to the ground, angling him towards the naturally occurring lake. The thermals have warmed his body, causing deep splotches of sweat to darken his shiny coat. Crashing-landing into the water, as if meaning to run on it before entering, the bay fully submerged himself, causing Mara to flail away on the surface of the water, sending him nasty mental images, as she found a rock to sun herself on. Shaking water from his eyes, the brute cast his steely gaze around for Soh.