the Rift


A chance for a new beginning.

Hector Posts: 262
Outcast atk: 7 | def: 9.5 | dam: 3.5
Stallion :: Hybrid :: 18.3hh :: 7 Years HP: 63 | Buff: ENDURE
Veci :: Plain Boggart :: Suffocate Dream
#4
No Time for Lies and Empty Fights


Copper gaze watched unwaveringly as the mare’s face; slim and pretty, bathed in the palest cream and melding white, was pulled from the grass towards his direction. The crystal blue eyes which greeted him were a startling contrast to the wickedness brewing through the lands, but so perfectly fitting for the pallid creature that seemed so dainty before him. Hector was in truth the opposite with an enormous stature, burly and powerful; his liver chestnut coat wrought across a rippling network of primed muscles- a warrior, athletic and poised (though a tattoo of gilt flames curled brilliantly upwards the length of his throat).

The stallion held two wings ajar from the bulk of his frame, ever alert and rightfully prepared and each were splattered with vivid orange- at the moment, the Sun God had gifted all those herded upon his lands with passive flames; fire engulfing their manes, tails and their glorious wings. Even their step radiated the dancing element. The young creature who stood now with Hector would also be blessed with such should she agree to bed by the watch of his herd. Two ivory horns broke the normalcy of his masculine face, the smaller sitting just clear of supple velvet nostrils, while the second jutted between his eyes. Finally to his rear, a long leonine tail flicked with anticipation- a reflection of the mood stirring his thoughts, and dressing it was a luxurious drape of tangerine hair, snapping through the cool wind.

She was unsettled, he could see that much without effort, but made no attempt to butter that which had been told with foolish smiles and ignorant reversals. Hector had made his point, and he spoke only the severe truth of the matter. Never the less, prudently the mare accepted, and before turning with expanding wings the stallion offered simply. "I will answer questions, and explain further our herd’s situation when we are beneath the ground. Pray we stay safe as we travel the southern bound wind corridor." Again he nodded solemnly, and swivelled his hips as best that his giant body could manage, to launch from coiled haunches into the vast blue arc. Veci wafted like a breath of breeze around them as they travelled towards the heart- monitoring always their security as they passed through the diseased world.


• Dragon's Throat Rank Experience: Fortify | Level 3
• Permission given for moderate power play, magical influence and damage at all times


Messages In This Thread
A chance for a new beginning. - by Yitilu - 01-10-2014, 04:29 AM
RE: A chance for a new beginning. - by Hector - 01-10-2014, 05:20 AM
RE: A chance for a new beginning. - by Yitilu - 01-10-2014, 10:15 AM
RE: A chance for a new beginning. - by Hector - 01-10-2014, 04:01 PM
RE: A chance for a new beginning. - by Yitilu - 01-10-2014, 05:12 PM

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