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[OPEN] There's a song... you're trembling to its tune

Öde Posts: 145
Aurora Basin Disciple atk: 5 | def: 10 | dam: 5
Stallion :: Unicorn :: 17 hh :: 4.5 HP: 64.5 | Buff: NOVICE
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The battles had dispersed, the dust had settled, and the bodies had stopped. Öde remained however, standing there on the field of grass and rock as false twilight waned into the actual darkness cast by the set sun. He looked around with eyes of red, watching as his horned kin took to each other and their hooves, heading back to their northern domain. Many, if indeed not all, moved without limp, or wound, or bruise. His head turned, gaze sweeping towards the gathering masses of the truly victorious - those who would claim this poorly fought for land, so vague to him he didn't even have a name.

He had come for blood and it alone, and he had received SHIT.

"IS THAT ALL YOU'VE FUCKING GOT, FALLS!?!?" he bellowed out suddenly, his silence surmounted with disgust and coiled rage. Each strike he dealt that garnered no response had filled him up, like pus inside of boils, spreading each time fresh flesh touched it. His heart hammered wild in his chest, a temp of adrenaline which wasted away with every stagnant moment he spent on this battlefield slaughter yard. This was war? Big fucking deal. If this was the only piss they could manage to fire out in their greatest time of need, then he'd easily mount the world.

"HOW PATHETIC!" he roared out again, a boil of anger bursting. His left foreleg tore eagerly at the turf, repeatedly striking it, mauling it; a need to burn energy and dirt his only goddamn release. Like a viper his tail moved behind him, spurring him into a restless pacing that carved his hooves against the topsoil.

In outrage he lifted his hind feet in a buck, horned head shaking towards the ground. "FLIES GIVE ME A BETTER RUN!" he sneered, punctuating his insult by spitting on their precious home they couldn't even break a sweat to defend. "What a waste of my fucking time walking all the way down here, for this."


THE GLASS IS HALF EMPTY


@[Rostislav] and anyone! Freedom to murder Öde :D sans decapitation
Tag me only if starting a new thread.
Magic or force permitted any time, including death - no decapitating.
Be aware active magic doesn't work in his vicinity due to his magic!


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There's a song... you're trembling to its tune - by Öde - 04-26-2015, 11:35 PM

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