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[JUDGED] roll like thunder, burn like stars [mauja spar]

Nyx Posts: 292
Deceased atk: 7.5 | def: 9.5 | dam: 6.0
Mare :: Unicorn :: 16hh :: 11 HP: 72 | Buff: SWIFT
Dominus :: White Lion :: None Snow
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HER SMILE'S BOTH PLEASURE AND PAIN, AND HER GUNS ARE ALWAYS LOADED

The night air embraces the silver soldier like an old lover as she slips across the Edge's outskirts, a ghost in the darkness. Dominus prowls beside her, his paws silent on the dew-soaked grass below, a white shadow next to a steel blur. A light fog drifts around the limbs of the duo, coming up to midway between Nyx's fetlock and knee, its icy tendrils caressing the contours of her muscles as she moves. It shrouds Dominus up to his lower chest, his pearly white frame almost invisible against it.

They don't sneak because of nefarious intentions; they do not slip like thieves through the night to inflict mischief on the sleeping Edge residents. No, they move through the land at this time of night so they can train in the conditions that the moon brings - cooler temperatures, fog, moist grass, tiredness. Nyx and her leonine companion have made it their duty to train during every possible type of weather condition, so that they will be prepared for invasion at any time. She fought Ampere in sweltering heat, Daemyn in patchy snow, Tamlin in a storm. Even if she does not engage in combat with another, she still trains through running and kicking in a multitude of other conditions, from howling wind to screaming blizzard, all in the name of preparation.

This time of night is when an invading herd may sneak through their defences and slice at them like a sword in the back; she needs to brush up on her skills in the dim light so she will be prepared to defend if the worst ever happens. The moon disappears behind clouds every few seconds, ensuring that visibility is fairly low, and the ironheart has to squint her icy eyes to see a few feet in front of her. Finding a large space between the trees she begins to warm up, stretching her lengthy legs to ensure she doesn't pull a muscle, flexing her powerful neck and practicing her paces. Beside her, her lion does his own pre-training rituals, honing his claws against a tree and stretching the glorious sinews of his back.

In the half-light the pair prepare themselves for a night of training, not expecting that they will be disturbed at this ungodly hour.

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@[Mauja]

Shall we have a few posts of talking first? ^^ Summary: Set in the World's Edge at night on one of the grass pastures. Bit of fog around, low visibility due to clouds. I'm good with companions and magic if you are? :D

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roll like thunder, burn like stars [mauja spar] - by Nyx - 05-21-2015, 05:53 PM

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