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08-12-2015, 02:34 PM
What happened next confused the brute to no end. He had stood there looking out at the pool after arriving, with his energy at all time low and his happiness level even lower. And as he halted his bodice towards the sheer water, his golden pools the only thing keeping his thoughts from splashing out over the sides, a fae had moved towards him. He quickly turned his dappled cranium towards the snapping and rustling to find what had to be one of the most strikingly beautiful creatures he had seen heading towards his direction underneath the willows that made up this stretch of Helovia.
He watched with keen eyes out of his skull that had been stretched straight over the thickness of his neck. The queen felt her way through to him, and spoke a one worded greeting to acknowledge his presence. But before Karalius had a chance to reply and tip his skull in polite reciprocation the creature turned towards the pool. His arrogance got the better of him, and Karalius' sarcastic tone drifted towards the stranger with a deep and almost silent characteristic,
"Nice to meet you..."
The dappled stuck out his already brawny chest and dressed out his best features, owing to Andalusian heritage, to do his best to impress this mysterious creature. He stepped forward one pace before taking in the figure which stood before him. Almost ivory pelt, with tassles of ivory and obsidian and feathers of the same ivory hue but tinged with ruby. And the most interesting thing about this creature besides her undoubtedly pretty figure were the pair of crimson ram's horns that protruded from behind her lobes. The brute had never quite come across horns like that. Nonetheless, he straightened himself and pranced over to the pretty stranger and began his almost sickenly humiliating flirtatious dance with her, "Where have you strayed from, then?" At this moment in time the dejected stallion could do nought but attempt at some fun whilst his ambitions were left unattempted, and so this was his play.
" . "
@Phantom
He watched with keen eyes out of his skull that had been stretched straight over the thickness of his neck. The queen felt her way through to him, and spoke a one worded greeting to acknowledge his presence. But before Karalius had a chance to reply and tip his skull in polite reciprocation the creature turned towards the pool. His arrogance got the better of him, and Karalius' sarcastic tone drifted towards the stranger with a deep and almost silent characteristic,
"Nice to meet you..."
The dappled stuck out his already brawny chest and dressed out his best features, owing to Andalusian heritage, to do his best to impress this mysterious creature. He stepped forward one pace before taking in the figure which stood before him. Almost ivory pelt, with tassles of ivory and obsidian and feathers of the same ivory hue but tinged with ruby. And the most interesting thing about this creature besides her undoubtedly pretty figure were the pair of crimson ram's horns that protruded from behind her lobes. The brute had never quite come across horns like that. Nonetheless, he straightened himself and pranced over to the pretty stranger and began his almost sickenly humiliating flirtatious dance with her, "Where have you strayed from, then?" At this moment in time the dejected stallion could do nought but attempt at some fun whilst his ambitions were left unattempted, and so this was his play.
" . "
@Phantom
KARALIUS
It was pride that changed angels into devils;
it is humility that makes men as angels.
it is humility that makes men as angels.
