Adonné

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The shock blew Adonné back as her blackened hair flew in the shock that silenced the land. The crimson water rippled as something was coming through the portal, and it was not an equine. Lavender eyes watched her convoluted god appear in front of the sweet scented mare she was astonished with actually seeing the winter god appear. She only heard storys of the brute of how he treated her land. He was the one who cause all her precious flowers to die. How dare him do that to her friends that saved her own life, the one little Lavender flower spoke to the honey glazed mare telling her to fight, help destroy this monster that destroyed her brothers and sisters. Kill him like he killed them.  Her body pulsed with rage as the swirls and black markings turned purple in color.  She reared up and leap forward on her powerful legs after the god of time. She may seem like a sweet girl who does not fight, but that was all wrong she had to fight every day of her life in the Rift and she did not want that anymore, she was done with that land now that she was here. Her strong muscled body moved like a sand storm across the ground she was one with the earth, she was one with the land. Her swirled sharp horn crowned her golden head and was pointed straight for the bears arm pit where his heart should lay. This golden beauty was not playing around She wanted this creature dead, and if she had to give her life for it then so be it, but she was not planning of dying anytime soon. Not until this Bastard was dead, She wanted Revenge and what ever the mare wanted she got. Her Lavender eyes watched as the time god flew above her head, The bear was outnumbered and it knew it. The gold mare expected this beast to put up a fight of his life, she knew it was not going to go down easy.

"I Hope you die you sick bastard" The words grunted out of her sweet mouth with a french twisted accent. The language of love was the language of death for her. She Curled her glowing muzzle to her chest and the twisting curling horn pointed in front of the speeding mare as she aimed the point to the spot she wanted it to hit hoping it would land in that exact mark. She was tired of the beast calling the shots and hopefully the brute would be dead before the day was over. She dug the purple cloven hooves to gain speed as her muscles rippled with every stride she made. Hopefully she would be of help to the kind god that saved her from the rift, she hoped this would work.

OOC:: TIME GOD