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[OPEN] Reborn

Lace the Silverthorn Posts: 459
Deceased atk: 5 | def: 9 | dam: 5.5
Stallion :: Equine :: 15.3 hh :: 14 HP: 65 | Buff: NOVICE
Fajira :: Plain White Dragon :: Fire Breath Chan
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A snort and a half smirk was the only response he gave to her soft words. While he appreciated how she respected his view on the matter her talk of diamonds and worth made little impression on the silver steed, who took it for nothing but wordplay and not the admittance of his value to the inky mare that might have been intended. He was even more grateful when Mirage allowed the subject to drop, and returned to the warmth of her embrace with a dizzying feeling of elation, satisfaction and growing desire rushing through him. It was hard not to become affected by the close proximity to the beautiful mare, and it seemed that the more he tried to convince himself that it would be a very bad idea to become more intimate than they already were, the harder it got trying to keep his muzzle to himself.

It was easier as long as they kept talking. Black rimmed ears played with the gray light of the sky as they moved to catch the vocals of the DragonHeart, enjoying the sound of her voice far more than her actual words. It felt uncomfortable to disagree with her this much, and Lace bit back a desire to give his leader a lecture about how reality actually worked. It wasn't just a matter of beating back invaders or stopping rogues from trespassing on their borders. That was just the beginning, and while single incidents here and there might be beaten back, the lack of greater response to the blatant disrespect could sooner or later get them into a great mess. Better then to beat any contestants over the land before they started planning a takeover. Better make sure the other herds and outcasts knew that they were strong and able before anything happened, in order to avoid casualties.

But he didn't say what went through his mind. Instead the grullo lipped a rounded hip darker than his own mask, silently hoping that the WeyrLeader would have luck with her and enough blessings of the Moon to prevent his fears from coming true.
"I just don't want anyone to think that they can get away with doing whatever they please to the Edge or those belonging to the Qian" was all he said on the matter in a grumbling tone, prepared to let the matter drop and score a draw in this rare battle of wills.

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Messages In This Thread
Reborn - by Lace - 06-04-2013, 04:20 PM
RE: Reborn - by Mirage - 06-05-2013, 07:23 AM
RE: Reborn - by Lace - 06-05-2013, 09:34 AM
RE: Reborn - by Mirage - 06-06-2013, 05:32 AM
RE: Reborn - by Lace - 06-06-2013, 01:24 PM
RE: Reborn - by Mirage - 06-13-2013, 08:10 AM
RE: Reborn - by Lace - 06-14-2013, 09:11 AM
RE: Reborn - by Mirage - 06-14-2013, 10:44 PM
RE: Reborn - by Lace - 06-19-2013, 10:14 AM
RE: Reborn - by Mirage - 06-23-2013, 08:22 AM
RE: Reborn - by Lace - 06-24-2013, 06:05 PM
RE: Reborn - by Mirage - 06-29-2013, 12:34 AM
RE: Reborn - by Lace - 07-01-2013, 07:55 PM
RE: Reborn - by Amaris - 07-11-2013, 05:07 AM
RE: Reborn - by Semira - 07-17-2013, 06:40 PM
RE: Reborn - by Lace - 07-23-2013, 10:44 AM

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