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01-27-2014, 01:15 PM
A smug smile playfully formed upon her maw. This honorable unicorn, the stallion deserved much better than a small band of crazy horses, so the rumors have told her. A horrible way to enter a conversation, Valhalia reverted back to normal, controlling the dull anger coursing within her veins. Diplomatically speaking, she still ignored that! That chicken feather coward! "Ah sir, please excuse my entrance", standing straight with confidence, her petite bodice did not subside an extroverted personality--wasn't it that the smaller ones are usually the ones striving for power? Bowing a crowned cranium once more in her form of a warrior gesture: one of respect in honor, she straightened up once more.
Keeping quiet as ivory chicken continued speaking, the rigid warrior kept still, eyeing her with what seemed like hatred. Those hornless bastards had ruined her home. Destroyed her life, converting her into a machine, her only purpose to fight and lead her herd to war. If it weren't for them...she would probably be a loving mare, spreading the kindred joy of the world to others. But here she was, gritting her teeth at a stranger that she didn't even know. Snorting with defiance, Elsa proved her point of them not having an established herd land. But in the end during these times of darkness who did? In the end of it all, if Otz chose to come along with her, they would have a home to return to.
"If you're looking for work, the Aurora Basin offers it for we are in need of honorable, able bodied unicorns. We are a family that strictly protects each other no matter what", smirking at this ivory woman, her rage calmed somewhat. She was nothing more than a lowly pegasus, "The herd is strictly unicorns, located in Northern lands. We accept unicorns that both like and dislike equine and Pegasi", forcing herself to say this, she remembered the Basin was open to those who had their own personal beliefs...but those who were crowned. "We also have a variety of ranks, such as diplomats, warriors, weavers and our force of intelligence. There are even more that I shouldn't even bother going through right now..to absolutely bore you", chuckling with a pleasant laugh, silver orbs were only for the stallion and his thoughts/decisions.
Keeping quiet as ivory chicken continued speaking, the rigid warrior kept still, eyeing her with what seemed like hatred. Those hornless bastards had ruined her home. Destroyed her life, converting her into a machine, her only purpose to fight and lead her herd to war. If it weren't for them...she would probably be a loving mare, spreading the kindred joy of the world to others. But here she was, gritting her teeth at a stranger that she didn't even know. Snorting with defiance, Elsa proved her point of them not having an established herd land. But in the end during these times of darkness who did? In the end of it all, if Otz chose to come along with her, they would have a home to return to.
"If you're looking for work, the Aurora Basin offers it for we are in need of honorable, able bodied unicorns. We are a family that strictly protects each other no matter what", smirking at this ivory woman, her rage calmed somewhat. She was nothing more than a lowly pegasus, "The herd is strictly unicorns, located in Northern lands. We accept unicorns that both like and dislike equine and Pegasi", forcing herself to say this, she remembered the Basin was open to those who had their own personal beliefs...but those who were crowned. "We also have a variety of ranks, such as diplomats, warriors, weavers and our force of intelligence. There are even more that I shouldn't even bother going through right now..to absolutely bore you", chuckling with a pleasant laugh, silver orbs were only for the stallion and his thoughts/decisions.
