It's a Thief in the Night

[PRIVATE] It's a Thief in the Night

Morir Posts: 79

Up For Adoption atk: 4.5 | def: 6.5 | dam: 3.5

Stallion :: Unicorn :: 17.2 :: 4 HP: 54 | Buff: NOVICE

Arwydd :: Raven :: None Adoptable

03-25-2014, 09:48 AM

"Have you ever considered what it would be like, standing on the front lines for once?" the deadly stag chimed in, picking up the thread where Confutatis dropped it - choosing to ignore the mocking words of the vixen for the time being. It would not do to give away the irritation that broiled within his chest as she chided him, sarcastically admonishing him for being the stallion that he was. He quite remembered a time when this black-hearted bitch had groaned and relaxed under his grinding teeth, willing enough to accept the touch of his inked lips... It was clear that the uncrowned queen had chosen to forget that.

"Wouldn't you like to choose your own path, Nyx Lionkin? Lead, not follow, rule instead of being ruled... To decide for yourself when to stay and where to go, who to love and when to bleed in defense of your dreams." There was a sudden fire in the tone of his voice that clearly wasn't fabricated, and as he spoke the head of the stag raised high, blind eyes staring wildly into some distant past where all of these things had been denied him.

Without consulting the pale faced witch the hellion took a step aside, then another; clearly offering the gray dove a chance to leave, if she so wished.

"We dream big, my lady" he said and offered her a grin, wild and greedy and so excited that the tall, dark and looming shadow suddenly seemed little more than the young boy he truly was. "Big dreams require plenty of dreamers if they are to come true... How about it? Would you like to dream with us?"

What if I say I will never surrender?

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