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11-27-2013, 03:52 PM
 | Histe | Mare | 5 | 15.1hh | Equine Meetings, as far as Histe was concerned, were a complete waste of time. She could be out hunting to sate her ever-growing blood lust. Or she could be sparring to improve her fighting skills and inflict pain on whoever was stupid enough to step up to the plate and battle with her. Needless to say she was not thrilled to be beckoned by anyone, leader or not. If it had not been for Merikh's nagging and the sudden reappearance of Huinne's voice in her head telling her that she should go she would have ignored it and found some unsuspecting fool to unleash her magic on. When she arrived on the scene the pawns had already gathered before their queens and were awaiting news and orders. Her ears tilted back as she stepped out so everyone would see her and almost immediately her eyes locked on Circuta, the bitch that she had sparred and whom had attacked Merikh. Histe shoved past anyone who stood in her way and sidled up close to Circuta. A growl rumbled in Merikh's chest as he launched himself from the ground to Histe's back and glared down at the unicorn that had attacked him. The brindled mare's skin prickled at the hatred that rippled through her connection with Merikh. His desire to rip the unicorn bitch apart made her mouth water and the corners of her mouth quirked upward into a grin that made her look the part of a maniac. "Some day." She promised Merikh. "Some day." When the time came she would let him kill the bitch. ooc://idon'tevenknow  |
