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Outcast atk: 7 | def: 9.5 | dam: 3.5
Stallion :: Hybrid :: 18.3hh :: 7 Years HP: 63 | Buff: ENDURE
Veci :: Plain Boggart :: Suffocate Dream
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01-14-2015, 08:48 PM

No Time for Lies and Empty Fights


Words...

They just kept coming – verbal diarrhoea, and it all meant nothing to the Warrior stallion mostly. He had little need for words in a world where only the strongest prevailed. Poetic license won nothing but a slit throat on the battlefield...

It did occur to Hector however, that she spoke very much more clearly than every other time before, albeit ridiculously soft beside the thunder of falling rain. Although the flood of sentences seemed hardly more coherent than then a bunch of why’s and waffle - philosophical garbage probably, he mused jadedly, Hector graced her with a thoughtful enough glance. "Oh..." he added also with an expressive nod, pretending as best he could manage that everything purged by the slight mare had been well understood. She’s mad... he whispered on the side to Veci who was quite intrigued by her, thrilled and amused by his bonded’s growing perplexity.

There was an awkward moment of silence before he mentioned the flower – a clever distraction? Maybe... It took him long enough to spell out.

Modestly she told him it was nothing... Without hesitation though she continued, and the words which followed caused naught but a terse snort to erupt from gaping nostrils. "I what?" He hummed grimly, hardly enthused by her cunning attempt at exploitation; to bribe him. Hector’s brow furrowed cautiously as he glared at the bold creature before him, and he lifted his heavy skull until it sat propped atop his vertically ridged neck. He considered briefly unleashing Veci and leaving her there with him, deflating her clear arrogance just a little – or challenging her to another spar which no doubt would be safer.

"You have all the cunning of a siren... Wicked woman," he gasped incredulously, leonine tail betraying his irritation as it lashed silken, soggy tendrils across his hocks. Blazing eyes narrowed as they fell across her deceptively charming exterior, the feminine curve of her face and each honeyed doe eye set upon it. "I will answer one call... What is your name?" Since apparently her tongue had shed the fierce accent enough for Hector to understand, he prompted her gruffly for a name.


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brains and brawn&& - by Dröm - 12-31-2014, 08:31 PM
RE: brains and brawn&& - by Hector - 01-01-2015, 02:51 PM
RE: brains and brawn&& - by Dröm - 01-13-2015, 11:58 PM
RE: brains and brawn&& - by Hector - 01-14-2015, 08:48 PM

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