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Ampere The Mother of Companions Posts: 719

Dragon's Throat Sultana atk: 9 | def: 11 | dam: 4.5

Mare :: Pegasus :: 14 hh :: 6 years HP: 73 | Buff: DANCE

Kygo :: Green Cheek Conure :: None Blu

#15

11-09-2014, 02:25 PM

With a fire in my bones and the sweet taste of kerosene

The wind stuffed into Ampere's mouth, perhaps trying to shove the words back in for her, but too late. Still, mouth agape, she consumed the air currents, such was her disbelief as Bucephalus explained he had no interest in the fighting arts anymore. She had read his body, but not his heart, and for that she felt foolish.

Angrily (at none other than herself) she turned her head to the side, eyes burning a hole in the horizon as Gaucho and he concluded their business. She ignored anything else the Wildfire had to say, only returning her attention to the black and gold stallion when she noticed the bay one slipping away beneath her.

The act of flying, blissfully absent of Gaucho's presence, helped soothe Ampere once more. Still, she was guarded when she looked back to Bucephalus. She supposed she owed something akin to an apology, but she had never been good at those. "There is more to fighting than destruction," she said at last, quiet, so perhaps he may not have heard over their flight wind. "If you'd like, I can show you some day, but I suppose you'll be... busy with crafts for a time. We have not had many things made recently." She wasn't really sure if anything needed to be made, other than soldiers. Africa might have known, and perhaps Sohalia, but then they were mares that did not grow up as she had.

"Come on, let's rest," she said, some playfulness returning to her voice as she reached out to nip Bucephalus before flying off, intent on leading him to her preferred roosting spot.

[I thought we could end it here?]