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10-03-2014, 01:07 AM
Naira Naira's gaze slowly shifted from the place before her to a dark figure approaching. He was black, like the night, so deep and dark it made the lady's eyes widen in horror. Her hooves lifted slightly as she turned her side to the dark one. She turned back after realising the beast did not pose any current threat, and her ears perked up, her eyes going cold and hard. He asked if she was intoxicated. "Toxins do bad, bad things to us, even the strongest of the land can be broken by weeds," she said, eyes locked on him like he was prey. Her gaze quickly shifted to the little ghost, however, as she spoke up. A god? Dropped at birth? Who did she thinks she was? Like a flash of lightning she was next to the ghost's ear, whispering. "You are not untouchable, little one, know that," came the cold words, dripping in venom and anger. She walked back to where she was before, looking once again at the black stallion. The same look came into her icy eyes, turning them a deep blue. The look a cat gives it's prey while stalking. "Tell me, what is this place called?" light words were spoken. Her gaze lifted to his eyes, looking deep inside him, searching for secrets, penetrating his soul, reading him. She could not find much, he hid these things, just like the tiny ghost. What Naira saw in him, was grey. Just one shade of grey. She saw no colour, nothing worth her time. He was smaller than her, but not much. Then again, Naira was larger than most. He was built well, clearly capable. Her eyes returned to the distance, one ear staying pinned on the black and white pair. OCC: A panda? I never thought of it that way XD Tag;; @[Ulrik] Born in cold blood. |
