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[PRIVATE] Who will whatch the whatchmen ?

Ampere The Mother of Companions Posts: 719
Dragon's Throat Sultana atk: 9 | def: 11 | dam: 4.5
Mare :: Pegasus :: 14 hh :: 6 years HP: 73 | Buff: DANCE
Kygo :: Green Cheek Conure :: None Blu
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Ampere watched her mice, content with the world for the moment. As was the running joke with her and Mesec though, those moments were far too fleeting, and much too short - bursts of sunlight amid a storm-strewn sky. Here came the rain again.

Blue eyes flicked up, drawn by movement that was not there before. The beach was so open and widely laid out that sneaking up was difficult, something poor for the sneaker, but excellent for the one being sneaked. At least, that's what Ampere had thought.

Before her raised eyes were two things that had not been there before. Startled, but still remaining poised as she was, perhaps due more to disbelief than anything else, Ampere watched them as they attacked her mice. Alarmed, the Mother of Companions cried out vindictively as she rose in a spray of sand and feathers. One electric mouse sparked and fizzled beneath the watery paws of its predator, while the other twisted into a shapeless ball of energetic anger which was flung towards the other sea cat.

Before them Ampere stood on her four legs, braced for a fight, but looking for it elsewhere. She knew enough of magic that she recognized the cats for what they were after the first few heart pounding moments that she saw them. They were not the threat, just their maker. Facing the sea, Ampere craned her head around her left shoulder, the black of her skin accenting the blue markings that side of her face bore. So close to the coast, the constant wind billowed, casting her short and tangled mane into a cold halo behind her. In a word, she looked wild. "FACE ME!" she cried out fearlessly to the beach. Her eyes skipped all around, still unable to see the foe (invisible perhaps?). Her nares flared, trying to catch a scent above the salt, while her ears twitched at the slightest sound that wasn't a gull or a wave.


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Messages In This Thread
Who will whatch the whatchmen ? - by Isopia - 05-16-2015, 04:07 PM
RE: Who will whatch the whatchmen ? - by Ampere - 05-20-2015, 01:03 AM
RE: Who will whatch the whatchmen ? - by Isopia - 05-20-2015, 02:00 PM
RE: Who will whatch the whatchmen ? - by Ampere - 05-23-2015, 09:22 PM
RE: Who will whatch the whatchmen ? - by Isopia - 05-24-2015, 10:58 AM
RE: Who will whatch the whatchmen ? - by Ampere - 05-24-2015, 05:53 PM
RE: Who will whatch the whatchmen ? - by Isopia - 05-24-2015, 06:26 PM
RE: Who will whatch the whatchmen ? - by Ampere - 05-31-2015, 10:48 AM

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