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Hell on hooves (Open)

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Anger... Anger... Anger... Blitzen had yet to feel that sweltering emotion in so long... so so long. And yet, the candy-cane looking stallion in front of him had sparked it within him in just a few words. What was happening to him? Ever since he had arrived here, his views had shifted. He had gotten his priorities shaken up and he had lost some control over his emotions. He had to worry now. He had to survive.

He saw the stallion look at him, then his collar and laugh. "You laugh as if you have something to indeed laugh about. It's amusing." Blitzen's own smirk appeared on his face, flashing a 'right back at you' look. Another foreign development to his personality.

His help was accepted and soon, sharp words filled the air from the mare beside him as well. Blitzen took a deep breath and his giant form lifted and sunk back down with it. Much like a rumbling thunder cloud, the breath escaped down his roman nose and out his flaring nostrils. His eyes narrowed yet he still maintained to keep his ears perked in a certain fashion.

Africa, as she introduced herself, was from a place called the Dragon's Throat. Blitzen had never heard of it. He had not heard of many things in this land. He stayed silent until Africa finished, then his warm and velveteen voice poured into the air once more, however, not nearly as welcoming as before.

"Much like Africa, I come to offer you a place where such talents could be used if you wish to pursue such a career. I hail from the Foothills where the weather is nicely average and the grass covering the hills is green. Our rankings consist of the best warriors currently in training as we are under new 'management'. However, an attitude adjust would indeed be called for as cockiness is never welcomed in most homes. It gets you killed by underestimating... judging a book by its cover."

His words were intended to also tap on the previous actions of the arrogant stallion before him. Blitzen had never been one to fight... it wasn't in his nature. But lately, his stubbornness and hardening head was often times leading him into strange encounters. Blitzen arched his neck and lifted his head, icy blue eyes looking at the stallion. His leonine tail twitched back and forth and his body tensed, rippling muscles grabbing his skin and contracting.

"He sparks anger within you, Blitzen. Remain calm. Remember where we are from."

[[Wooh! Plot idea for Blitz! Haha!

@[Krieger] @[Africa]]]

"BLITZEN TALK."

"COMET TALK."

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Messages In This Thread
Hell on hooves (Open) - by Krieger - 11-02-2013, 11:41 PM
RE: Hell on hooves (Open) - by Africa - 11-07-2013, 12:08 AM
RE: Hell on hooves (Open) - by Krieger - 11-07-2013, 05:12 PM
RE: Hell on hooves (Open) - by Africa - 11-07-2013, 08:51 PM
RE: Hell on hooves (Open) - by Blitzen - 11-07-2013, 09:50 PM
RE: Hell on hooves (Open) - by Krieger - 11-13-2013, 10:50 PM
RE: Hell on hooves (Open) - by Africa - 11-14-2013, 10:06 PM
RE: Hell on hooves (Open) - by Blitzen - 11-16-2013, 06:41 PM
RE: Hell on hooves (Open) - by Krieger - 12-05-2013, 06:01 PM
RE: Hell on hooves (Open) - by Africa - 12-15-2013, 08:18 PM
RE: Hell on hooves (Open) - by Krieger - 12-18-2013, 10:04 AM
RE: Hell on hooves (Open) - by Africa - 12-19-2013, 05:23 AM

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