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11-10-2014, 02:16 PM
Oh snap! Zing! Electricity in that golden’s body spazzes with the connection of tan and gold. How it sizzles and sparks, making the buck feel more like a snap of a machine. A howl echoes against the ice walls from behind him and the golden, and he knows exactly where that came from. Maybe a knock in the head would help that crazy bird see a little clearer about just who she was dealing with. This wasn’t some friendly competition, this more savage, more dangerous, and the stakes were higher than even she thought. The golden wanted to play with this little mistress, but that did not mean it would go smoothly for her. No, she must learn her place, and learn the gold was the master of this little game they played.
With a devilish smile the gold un-curls his back to land his hinds. Black heart danced about within him and even though his feet had just now found land again, they were already charging and nerves arcing with electricity to lift up again. It was not a very safe place to play like this, but had that rock before not proven the gold was to win here. Had that not been fate smiling upon her golden son who romped and played with the charges about him? So as those golden hinds landed square those golden forelegs were lifts up again, shoulders rising to give them room and Spanish neck pulling his body up and along for another dance forward. He was invincible and completely untouchable, more so he would show this pink bird just what she was getting into.
Oh…so we’re going to try and get a little sassy back now eh? Hot breath blows a moment on his back, before those hard pearls come scraping against that golden coat. Jaw grips, and harks pin back but there’s nothing to be done as the gold leaps. A sting of air and sickening touch of hot crimson tell him what he cannot see, that his own golden coat is now marred. The pretty girl’s grip slips though as the gold lifts away from her grip, and that gold coat is only left with two small slices. Cloven hooves touchdown on a patch of pebbles, which while they slide, do not allow him to slip. So landing fully that twin horned head flashes back to look at his cut left rump. A smirk, more sinister than before snaps back at that pink winged lass. Oh, but she’s got her own cuts, and the gold’s smirk turns to a grin as he laughs out at her, “You look good with a bit of blood, let’s see if more doesn’t up the appeal.” Front legs which had danced in place, still spitting with the electric surges in the air, now collect and canter the gold at the crazy bird once more. Tossing those twin horns, the gold lets loose a sign of the bent up energy with a low rough call to arms. Come on lassy, we can do better than this.
Head on he comes, cantering about the ice, letting those wild surges carry him like a leaf through a tornado. No one is invincible though, and the ice, is a crueler mistress than the gold is master. So as that golden attempts to slide to a stop to snap out his teeth at the girl’s neck the ice is not as kind as before. Back dips, and cloven hinds tip back to stop, but the gold keeps going. Feeling his back end slip from is control, his front keeps pedaling to keep him up, but there is only one way to stay up. Open maw gives a wide grin as he begin to reach out to hopefully grab that pale girl’s flesh under her dark mane at the side of her neck. Why worry about sliding, he was (if the girl did not lift up with those wings, which was not in his thoughts) eventually going to hit her, unless she moved. Something told the girl, based on what he knew of her love for a little rough and tumble, she was not likely to move away from him. Gold coat trembles with the anticipation of another zap of that electric spark.
ATTACK :: 2/3 +closing defense
TAG :: @[Arvakl]
WC :: 713
INJURY :: Two small cuts on his left rump about two inches long, and shallow.
SUMMARY :: Landing, the gold takes off again, only to feel Ark's bite, which just barely breaks the skin. Enough though to get the gold charging back at her, and as he slides to a stop trying to bite her neck he slips on the ice and comes sliding right at her.
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