Lets go for a dive![O]

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[OPEN] Lets go for a dive![O]

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Outcast atk: 6 | def: 9.0 | dam: 4

Mare :: Pegasus :: 14.3 :: 7:: Frostfall HP: 61.5 | Buff: NOVICE

Penna :: Peregrine Falcon :: None Parelia

#16

01-05-2014, 02:16 AM

Parelia was not really in a fighting mood, but she would take care of herself if the need arose, and it had. She would not be used again or taken advantage of again. She feels a sick thrill as her hoof connects with the black leathery stallion's jaw before standing next to Mauja. She cast a sidelong glance at Mauja, as if apologizing for fighting. As her hard eyes fall on the mark she left they soften if only for a moment, 'No he deserves to be put in his place, if at least once in his life.' Her honey brown eyes gaze at him calculating. She would have bet her left wing that he would retaliate, and she would have won. As his words alert her to his motive. His flashing teeth do not startle her and she braces for the attack. 'I'll show him how strong a little mare can be.' The sound reminds her of a berry being nibbled on, but the pain drives that from her mind. Just a flash of sharp pain, then a steady throbbing. She embraces the pain her head still held high her eyes bright, hiding the annoying pain from his now bleeding bite mark. her long cremello and teal tail flick in agitation. She can't help the grim smile that covers her face as she notices his pinned ears.

The black spotted male's words sting like a whip. Instead of a welt rising to mark the place she was struck, anger jumps to the surface. "I.." She stops pulling herself up short, 'No he hasn't done anything, I'm just made at ignorant over there.' She turns her eyes on to Mauja searching his face for something, but comes up empty handed. Her voice was steely as she turned her gaze back to Satanic Silk, "I agree with Mauja, if you're here to fight you can leave." Stepping away from Mauja she spread her large feathering wings preparing for flight. "If you wish to fight and do not leave, I will. I did not come here to argue or spar, I came to enjoy the day." Her voice ended on a curt almost stinging tone.

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