Lets go for a dive![O]

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

Hidden Account atk: 4.5 | def: 8.5 | dam: 6.0

Stallion :: Pegasus :: 17hh :: 5 (Tallsun) HP: 62 | Buff: NOVICE

#17

01-05-2014, 02:50 PM

Silk grunted and pinned his ears back. His flaxen mane hung sloppily over his face and looked shaggy. His jaw was sore. It wasn't a life-ending injury as some jaw injuries could be. He could talk, he could drink, he could eat. But it was still sore and found himself a little disgruntled about it. Dumb mare. He grunted again. He could taste her blood on his lips, and found it very satisfactory. He enjoyed the metallic taste, and didn't bother to lick or wipe the blood from his velvets. They each had a small, inconsequential wound, and were both angry. Nothing had been gained from this exchange, but that's how life and tempers worked.

Suitably, Mauja was not taking sides, and seemed mildly irritated with each of them for acting like children. And they were acting like children. Silk thought Parelia to be rather childish, and he had certainly shown his childish, temperamental side. He was tempted to shout, "She started it!" but resisted, knowing how horrific that would be. Mauja's scolding was simple, and though part of him resented it, Silk knew that he deserved it and said nothing, leaving the unicorn in peace.

Parelia seemed to have read Mauja's mind, though, and it seemed neither of them wanted to be around for the fighting. Says the bitch that started fighting. Silk found the anger within him bubbling up, and his eyes grew brighter, redder, as if they had a certain glow to them. He resisted saying anything. Silk bared his teeth at the bleeding cremello. He'd take her on another day. So be it. The zombie unicorn and the pissy mare were poor company, and he spread his wings and with one.. two flaps of his massive wings he was up in the air and off into the distance. He didn't have much to do, but anything was better than hanging around here any longer.

Satanic Silk

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