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Lets have a luau[Graveyard Thranduil]

Daemyn Posts: 45
Outcast atk: 4 | def: 8.5 | dam: 6.5
Stallion :: Equine :: 16.1 :: 5(Tall Sun) HP: 62 | Buff: NOVICE
Mato :: Caucasian Shepherd Dog :: None Mouse
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"Speech 'Wonderings' Words: 474 OOC: Daemyn is dressed like a chef. He is wearing a normal white chef hat that is tall and has the poofy top. He is also wearing a white and black trimmed jacket. The buttons on the front are black. the collar is tall and stiff, with black trim. He has a wodden spoon on his right ribs held by a thin strap. @[Thranduil] Attacks: 1 of 2 Recap: Daemyn tries to body slam Thranduil either to the ground or to knock him off balance. If Thran doesn't fall just gets knocked of balance he tries to bite Thran's flank, croup, or hip. If he does fall he tries to rear up and come down on his ribs or shoulder. Then he tries to grab a hold of Thran's tender girth. Then he retreats backwards using his Quarter horse blood to be swift.
Daemyn
It was early, so early the sun was hardly up, but the spotted silver bay was busy preparing for the fight ahead. His outlandish outfit was completely different from the creepy zombie dog he had adorned. Instead he felt comical wielding a tall puffy white hat, held by a thin white cord around his throat cradled under his large jawline. Upon his back and reaching down his forelegs was a coat of purest white. The front over the broad muscular chest was held together by black shinny buttons and trimmed with black thread. A thick stiff collar rests loosely against his powerful neck. There was one other piece to his alabaster getup; held by a single white strap on his right rib cage, is a wooden spoon. The outfit complete the stallion had set out for the meeting place. It was a strange meeting area and an even stranger time. Shivering in the early morning light the white speckled bay cantered smoothly through the trees weaving between them easily.

Easing into a steady walk the stallion gazed around searching for a suitable spot for the fight that was to come. Lilac eyes caught the sight of a clearing just large enough for two fighters. Smirking he slipped to the edge of the trees searching for his opponent. A sudden stickiness seemed to descend upon his handsome face. Grumbling he lowered his muzzle briefly to wipe it on the sleeve of his foreleg. Spider webs were nasty; no matter how small they were. Daemyn did not know how truly lucky he was that he had only stepped into a small one. Quivering with excitement he pressed the horrific thoughts away and embraced the pleasure of a fight. Having waited quietly for the golden male now before him, he lowered his fluffy crowned head and strode boldly into the clearing.

He kept is lips sealed using his sudden presence as his weapon. Determination pounded through him as he picked up speed ready to attempt to throw himself into the golden dual horned beast's right side. He was hopping to toss, the ever so slightly taller, male off balance maybe even to he ground. Hopefully adding more pain to the mix he lashed out with teeth as he pivoted to the right and raced away, that is if the gold boy had not fallen. He was hopping to grab hold of the oddly costumed man's flank, croup, or hip trying to rip a good chunk of meat off, or at least leave some holes. If the stallion fell however, he would rear and attempt to slam his hooves down upon the golden's ribs and shoulder before reaching down and trying to grab hold of his girth hopping to make him slow; before back pedaling quickly away relying on his Quarter horse blood for speed and steady steps.







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Lets have a luau[Graveyard Thranduil] - by Daemyn - 11-04-2014, 03:06 AM

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