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03-20-2014, 12:41 AM
I am someone to hate The closer he approached, the more he studied this fellow flying equine, still as of yet unable to tell if male or female. Bodies were such tricky things among their kind... Dalibor's demand for a name was met with a feminine voice. That answered one question. Eeluza. That reminded him of elusive. He didn't necessarily like that. Sometimes names were purposeful...still. He wasn't the superstitious type before and he wouldn't start now. Flaring his wings out and giving them a vicious beat, Dalibor shot upwards to match this mare's altitude, not about to let her have the sun as an ally if she chose to attack. This Eeluza had neglected to inquire as to his name, so he neglected to share it with her. Dalibor cruised easily beside her now, hawkish eyes roving over her form. He liked her coloring, but noted her wings were fucking massive. Shit. Now that he was level with her, he saw her eyes were an electric blue, which he also approved of. "Where are you from?" the male inquired, his voice no longer carrying the accusatory demand; his question was asked of curiosity. She was the second pegasus he had met since arriving in Helovia and he wondered if all pegasi lived in the same area.  |
