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02-26-2014, 04:11 PM
Crimson gaze shifting to the winged mare for but a moment, before glancing back upon the equine mare that stood before him, noting the way she seemed to scan every detail of his scared battle hide. Of course, the black and ivory beast had not come to the Threshold for a fight, but wouldn’t hesitate for a little brawl should something arise in these mares minds that they would be more powerful, more equipped that he. He grinned to the thought, and listened to the equine comment upon his spiral weapon. It was a treasure, earned not from birth- but by quest. Not that he would ever share his childhood information with anyone, not involving that. She spoke again, and his lobes pricked forth and focused on her, thick muscled neck retracting as she stepped closer, her lips lingering dangerously close to sheathed pearl jaws. He had resisted the urge to flick his plush muzzle out to shove against hers, but he hesitated and instead let a rumble of oxygen exhale through his flaring nostrils. "You bleed for no reason?" He questioned the ivory and onyx mare, as she noted he was mistaken on his statement upon her being injured. A shuffling in the snow of movement had drawn his attention to turn to the winged vixen, as she appeared to be agitated, unleashing a low-lying threat, a warning to “back off” when actually, he didn’t care what motion she was giving. He had done nothing wrong, to suggest he was a demon (even though he would have been years ago). Perhaps it was this Pegasus that had inflicted the wound upon the equine? He couldn’t be sure, and didn’t care to ask. "A shelter, I bet that’s nice." He hissed to the Pegasus mare, haunches resting as a single hoof stood upon its point. Onyx threads whipping behind his hocks as he gazed upon her, emotionless eyes held a mysterious depth, and it was lucky for the both of them he was “changing for the better” since his last encounter with an evil, darker than he was. "I’m Nato, for names sake." He paused and glanced between the two, his neck arching as he turned to the ivory splashed equine that shared a hint of his breeds DNA. "And you two might be…?" He stepped closer, boldly, alert and relaxed as he wondered what was running through their thick headed skulls. @[Elsa] @[Coika] Nato |
