Sleep is for the weary (seele, bel)

[OPEN] Sleep is for the weary (seele, bel)

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Mare :: Hybrid :: 16.0hh :: 7 years old Buff: NOVICE

Mictla :: Common Rougarou :: Shadow Nyte

08-11-2014, 11:11 PM

A bone shatters, fall apart and hit the floor
If it doesn't thrill you it doesn't matter any more</style>

It is not until the painted stallion calls for their leader that the bird finally removes the sneer that seems to permanently mark her face. He has not proven to be a very cheery companion on their short journey to the meadow. I wonder what sort of thorn has stuck itself in his ass. She has become as prickly as her metaphor suggests, and the maiden has quickly learned that keeping her mouth shut is definitely the best option. The pegasus is definitely not ignoring her now.

Instead of being the impatient creature that she usually is, the warrior seizes this opportunity to get some grazing in. She has flown from one spot to the next like a hummingbird in search of pollen, attempting to recruit members for their herd (and failing miserably) as well as waging war with Gods. It is hard to believe that the woman has ever lead a dull life, although in comparison to some she might be doing just that. There are plenty here who have acquired magic or tamed a companion, after all. The spy wonders briefly if the Czarina fits into that category. Perhaps she will grace the colorful bird with a performance of her might one day.

A golden gaze follows an equally brilliant bird as her master traverses the lush meadow before them. As hard as the peahen might try to appear indifferent to the burning figure upon his back, she cannot help but be slightly concerned for him. How has such a creature managed to survive? More importantly, how has it not killed him yet? An attentive stare glimpses a matted and very twiggy form emerging from the line of trees. How has she not killed him yet? Blue kissers form an amused line as the little vixens starts to make demands. Well, she certainly fits her role.

"It is good to see you, little dagger." The cruel bird's tones are actually quite affectionate when they address the unicorn. It has been quite some time since the two ladies have last had a chance to speak. Although neither of them seem to be in a good enough mood for it, there is nothing to stop it from happening. "I think that you will like what you hear, if what this brute says is true." Unbeknownst to her, the bird has just committed a rather unintelligent act. But how is she to know who this stranger is? He gives off an authoritative air but, then again, so does she.

As if to make up for her uncertainty of his identity, the blunt bird caws an introduction. "Bellona, by the way. Newly appointed spy."

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@[Midas]