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[OPEN] Sainting the Sinner [Parelia, Open]

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Outcast atk: 6 | def: 9.0 | dam: 4
Mare :: Pegasus :: 14.3 :: 7:: Frostfall HP: 61.5 | Buff: NOVICE
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Parelia
I've gotta fight today, To live another day, Speakin' my mind today




Parelia’s brown eyes roved over the stallion wonder and fear flooding her senses. ‘What if he is sick?’ At that terrible thought she backed up quickly, and just in time. The deranged skeleton of a stallion started to thrash. His hooves and head flailed wildly, causing Parelia’s eyes to bulge wildly. The whites of her orbs were bright and seemed to blaze as she gazed at the pathetic bay lump thrashing around. The delicate mare had to fight insane blind panic as some of the horse’s frothy spittle landed on her muzzle. Snorting in alarm she made herself even her rapid breathings. As they both slowly started to settle down she backed up a few paces watching his now extremely labored breathing curiously. She inhaled deeply searching for the tell-tale stench of sickness, but that wasn’t the feign smell stroking her sensitive nostrils.

Confusion and relieve washed over her as she came up empty on sickness, but was still wondering about the sweet herbal aroma. His gruff gravelly voice made her ears prick up curiously. ‘I thought wrong?’ Puzzled she watched him intently wondering if he was mentally unstable. ‘He seems content enough where he is, but surely he isn’t, right?’ she shivered lightly as the rain started to soak into her cremello painted body. She heard him snort and promptly ignored it as she watched water and mud fly from his large muzzle. Her mind wondered briefly why this unicorn was in such a horrible state; didn’t he know he was supposed to eat?

Feeling uncomfortable now she pulled her wings tight to her body as if to comfort herself. Her brown eyes suddenly found the odd pouch on his shoulder; she had to fight her curiosity to keep her muzzle out of it. She just stood there baffled by this much larger horse’s malnourished condition. She flicked her long cream, white, and teal tail unsure what to do. Something in her wild instincts told her to be on guard, but what harm could this miserable excuse of a creature possibly do to her.

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Messages In This Thread
Sainting the Sinner [Parelia, Open] - by Oxy - 10-12-2013, 02:37 PM
RE: Sainting the Sinner [Parelia, Open] - by Oxy - 10-13-2013, 11:23 PM
RE: Sainting the Sinner [Parelia, Open] - by Parelia - 10-29-2013, 11:25 PM
RE: Sainting the Sinner [Parelia, Open] - by Oxy - 11-02-2013, 12:24 PM
RE: Sainting the Sinner [Parelia, Open] - by Oxy - 11-04-2013, 10:20 PM
RE: Sainting the Sinner [Parelia, Open] - by Oxy - 11-10-2013, 01:34 PM
RE: Sainting the Sinner [Parelia, Open] - by Oxy - 12-06-2013, 10:14 PM
RE: Sainting the Sinner [Parelia, Open] - by Oxy - 12-14-2013, 04:20 PM

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