Sweet Return [Ciceron]

[PRIVATE] Sweet Return [Ciceron]

Ciceron Posts: 315

Outcast atk: 6.5 | def: 9.5 | dam: 6.5

Stallion :: Unicorn :: 16.2 :: 6 HP: 69.5 | Buff: ENDURE

Kiara :: White Tiger :: Poison nickel

09-24-2013, 10:51 PM

Having adjusted to the darkness for the past couple of weeks that he had been in Helovia it pleased him to finally see the sun on a regular basis again. Only so much could live in the shadows and a life of eternal darkness was not one that he wished to live in if he could help it. Few had met him so far but the ones that had seemed quite nice and personable. It was nice to receive happy greetings instead of the sarcastic snappy ones that some seemed determined to pass along. He really had no time or desire to deal with those negative individuals they really just put you in a bad mood. His patience was thick but there was only so much that one could take before irritation set in.

Dipping his cranium down his velveteen muzzle drank in some of the cold liquid in which he stood enjoying the sunlight. His metallic markings reflected off the surface of the water brilliantly as the sun hit them warming his otherwise dappled coat. Some might consider it a mutation to possess markings such as this but to him it was pretty normal having grown up around both his parents. His mother was a regular mare who had fallen for a unicorn and as you can guess he was the product. Neither him or his father bore a horn upon their forehead as per common myths stated, it was just the rather intricate silver markings that set them apart from their brethren.

Lifting his lips from the surface he watched as tiny drops fell causing his reflection to mottle. Silver orbs flicked up in response to movement to his right side before he heard the black maiden's whinny calling out to anyone who might be around. From where he stood he had remained hidden from her line of sight so he took the chance to observe her for another moment or so before returning her call with one of his own. Walking out of the water up onto the shore he shook briefly to clear the water from his pelt before raising his head high watching for the black mare he had seen to appear. Her scent wafted around him in the breeze so he knew she was around somewhere.

tags: @[Orinthia]
muse: good
notes: sorry for delay :)

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