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if this is to end in fire
wildfire
then we should all burn together
He hadn't bothered to say much on their journey over. Gaucho assumed the pink spy was slippery - indeed she would have to be to hold the rank she did - and he did not want to take the chance she would use her powers upon him. During their entire walk over Gaucho had tried to take note of his emotions and thoughts, and instructed Mara to do the same. Her mother, although Gaucho didn't know of Phaedra's relation to the pink spy, had the ability to charm and persuade. He had seen her abilities himself, watched as the sheen of her coat grew even more alluring and glistened as if bits of stars had buried themselves in her golden pelt. He felt her persuasion although perhaps he was a poor candidate, for he was already more than receptive to the charms of a beautiful female. Regardless, he steeled himself against Hotaru in case such an attack was to come. Ophelia after all had the ability to invade minds, she had done so to him, although at the time she had been invited. Perhaps this trick was transferable? The pink one and the white one had spoke briefly before Hotaru came to Gaucho... Suspicious.
As they entered the Throat Gaucho's mind eased considerably. The Wildfire brought the pink one to the Oasis, assuming she would likely be thirsty. She may be his prisoner, having committed crimes against his family, but that did not make him a monster. He was nothing if not fair when it came to war.
But was this war? It was hard to tell.
"Drink." He grunted, lowering his pierced muzzle to the waters to do as he had instructed her to do. His black earse bobbed as he drew the refreshing liquid into his throat. The light from his antlers cast beautiful patterns upon the waters, accompanied by the light from his wings. Raising his muzzle, he regarded the petite spy with a snort.
"Why you not fight?" He asked her, genuinely interested. The difference in their size and abilities seemed obvious. Gaucho's body boasted of muscle and magic, while hers was more reserved and demur. Still, she hadn't offered anything by means of defending or excusing herself. Why?
@[Hotaru]
As they entered the Throat Gaucho's mind eased considerably. The Wildfire brought the pink one to the Oasis, assuming she would likely be thirsty. She may be his prisoner, having committed crimes against his family, but that did not make him a monster. He was nothing if not fair when it came to war.
But was this war? It was hard to tell.
"Drink." He grunted, lowering his pierced muzzle to the waters to do as he had instructed her to do. His black earse bobbed as he drew the refreshing liquid into his throat. The light from his antlers cast beautiful patterns upon the waters, accompanied by the light from his wings. Raising his muzzle, he regarded the petite spy with a snort.
"Why you not fight?" He asked her, genuinely interested. The difference in their size and abilities seemed obvious. Gaucho's body boasted of muscle and magic, while hers was more reserved and demur. Still, she hadn't offered anything by means of defending or excusing herself. Why?
@[Hotaru]
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