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03-31-2015, 05:13 PM
 The daughter of darkness moved through her home, eyes scanning the horizon and the mountain peaks as she patrolled. The tensions were high as they held the Hidden Fall's lead stallion prisoner, and there would be no security breach under her watch. She was a warrior, an assassin in nature, and her duties would not falter. She had nothing else to do, no one to see, no one to hold, and so she patrolled. She moved from sun up till sundown, scanning the borders and the entrance and admiring the sentinels that Ulrik had created. They were glorious creatures that aided in the safety of their home, and Aviya would be forever grateful for their existence. In the distance, as Aviya rounded a corner from outside the entrance, she saw the pegasus figures move away from their entrance. Fury flamed through her black coat as she took off, a high-tailed gallop sending her toward the mountain path. The pegasi were moving away she realized, however, and she slowed her assault. A high kneed, quite arabian like trot, brought her to their gifts.
Lowering her pale face, Aviya sniffed and snorted at the armor and the boots. She remembered Deimos returning home with Confutatis' bone armor, but this steel armor was more reminiscent of the armor that the Lady Ophelia wore. Her ears flicked atop her head and she paced some in her place, lifting her head to look around. No one was around to aid her, and so she slipped her head down. The armor came over her neck with ease and slid comfortably into place on her body. It was lightweight and as she gathered the boots up and moved into the Basin entrance, she felt comfortable with its weight on her. Keep your head down
Untill I tell you to speak |
