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12-09-2013, 09:17 AM
 The feel of the season change sent a quiver down the demons spine. It was far better than the blistering heat only days before. It was true, he hasn’t been here long. But look at him, already doing the World a favor. Though, he would probably have done a better favor by sending the earthen stallion on his way; or simply killed him. But he was getting to the age now, where battles could very well end his days. And he wasn't sure about anyone else, but as far as he sees it he was just too young to die. Matter of fact, Nato is in his prime! The stallion smirked to himself as he danced out of the shadows of the pine, and into the moon light. The beasts coat, black as night shined and glittered with the moist dew from the rolling fogs before him- painted ivory patches reflecting mother moons touch as he slowly rolled his muscles into a smoother pace, cannons not plowing as hard now; but eased upon the rich earth below. He lifted his head elegantly, muzzle touching the sky as he quickly retraced it and pulled it too his chest. He knew his new found admirer wouldn’t be that far behind him now. He could still hear the foot falls of the stag; as Nato slowly seized his own movements and turned on a pivot, to gaze back at the beast that was trailing behind him. ”Alright Equine.” His words were twisted in acid as he turned a cold crimson eye to the beast. ”Before I lead you beyond the gates; should you cause any trouble. It will be me who you deal with.” He breathed, the mist rolling off his lips as he turned and glanced at the glass wall. Knowing well that someone would be there on the other side to meet them. And should this old warrior- try anything stupid. Nato was confident he wouldn't make it out here without any wounds. Shifting his weight he turned and looked upon the glass wall, remembering the entrance that Lace had showed him and his daughter. He moved forth; knowing the stallion would follow.  |
