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Sacre Posts: 274

World's Edge Emissary atk: 5.5 | def: 8.5 | dam: 5

Stallion :: Unicorn :: 16hh :: 5 Years HP: 65 | Buff: NOVICE

Inari :: Red Fox :: Heal & Ríona :: Common Kitsune :: Electric imi

02-26-2014, 06:46 PM (This post was last modified: 02-26-2014, 06:47 PM by Sacre.)

demons run, but count the cost,
the battle's won, but the child is lost

As if suddenly alert to the new world, the little cub crawled and rolled, paws punching at the air until finally he figured out that it was best to have ones head above ones feet. Sacre pushed him slightly with his nose and finally the babe righted himself, two sets of blue eyes staring back at one another as they suddenly became aware of a their new connection. The boy watched over his new friend, wondering where he was going to find nutrition for the cub in such a confined environment, were there rats in this cave? Surely, but if so, how on earth was Sacre meant to catch them?! Maybe the cub would learn quickly, but in the meantime he had to find a way to feed him, perhaps Roux's companion could help. Or his prayers would be answered and the outside world would become habitable again. As Sacre mulled over that thought, ears twitched to the sound of approaching hooves and he stepped in front of the cub almost instinctively. There were many horses in these caves and Sacre was sure not all of them were as friendly as Mr Lace or Tandavi.

However, the stallion who stepped out of the shadows was oddly familiar and reminded him of the stud who was there that day Déodat was turned. Perhaps he was just similar looking? After all, the memory was blurred in a fit of fear, details like appearances had easily slipped his mind as his own eyes had been captivated by two former friends turned zombie. The elder male looked rather worse for wear and he stood a respectable distance away, all white fluff and cerulean ice. An intense kind of curiosity plastered over his mug as he stretched a dark, velvet nose forwards in a show of interest. Everything he did was almost like a kid seeing snow for the first time, amusing, but not hostile to the boy.

Sacre sighed in relief and glanced once at the cub, smiling warmly as it's podgy legs fell over one another, before returning back to gaze at the stallion with the happy expression still lightly over his lips. "I hope we can leave here soon, for his sake." He said rather off handily, flicking his gaze back and forth between the babe and the stranger. As a newly born foal, Sacre had had the luxury of fresh air and wide open spaces to let off his youthful energy. He hated to think that he couldn't provide such an environment for his cub as well.

Realizing he hadn't introduced himself, his honest immaturity not yet teaching him that even names could be secrets, Sacre offered the rather tall stranger a friendly look and thundered on ahead with his exuberant, bright personality. "I'm Sacre! What's your name Mr? You're awfully beat up, did you get into a fight? Did you win?!" He burst out, it was the only way he knew how to start a conversation, questions meant answers and answers, for this bubbly young colt, meant a good few hours conversation, much to the distress of his conversing partners most of the time. There were no secrets to Sacre, just blunt honest truth.

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mon ami - by Sacre - 02-23-2014, 05:40 AM

RE: mon ami - by Mauja - 02-24-2014, 03:03 PM

RE: mon ami - by Sacre - 02-26-2014, 06:46 PM

RE: mon ami - by Mauja - 03-01-2014, 06:02 AM

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