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[PRIVATE] The thunder rolls

Thranduil the Laurelin Posts: 598
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Stallion :: Unicorn :: 16.2 hh :: Eight HP: 77 | Buff: ENDURE
Haldir :: Common Cerndyr :: Dark Mist Hawk
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PIRATE




Finally the girl seemed to connect the dots, and that was a show in itself. The girl leans in and speaks with a change of tone. A gentle carefulness that whispered in kindness. He tries to contain his smirk.

Then she had to go and taint the show by turning it on him. Harks lift forward as she turns back to him, his smug smile trying its best to twist into a picture of warmth. It was a good thing it was so dark, in the plain daylight that might have been impossible. To her thanks he manages a nod. Groveling was usually rather lovely to steal from another, but in this case he found it tedious. Then she moves. The dark girl in the night comes forward, and it all well she tucks her eyes down so she missed the pinned harks he shows.

A warmth of her breath brushes over him and his taunt gold coat flinches, before she presses into him. Tasseled tail beats at his hocks and his whole frame is tense. The soft touch, the warmth being so foreign and unwanted that it did no handle it in the smoothest way. When her suffocating closeness moves away he lets out a long sigh, and seems to catch his breath. Again, it was rather lucky the night was dark. “Right, time is short.” Thankfully that did it.

The blue bird’s attention turned back to the half dead creature and the golden was most glad for it. He did enjoy the trick he was playing over the girl, quite a fun time, but given the last few minutes he was rather glad their meeting was over. “I will stay as long as I can to protect your trail. Good luck.” Oh how handsomely he said it. The gold stands under the tree for a moment, watching them go. But it was only a second after they slipped into darkness that he turns and heads up the slope. He was going to ensure his plan worked, but he wasn’t about to stand all night in the freezing snow for it. With a twisted dark grin on his face the golden slips back up into the Arch.


"TALK TALK TALK"
OOC::Thran out =D


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The thunder rolls - by Ampere - 08-20-2015, 11:48 PM
RE: The thunder rolls - by Thranduil - 08-30-2015, 05:34 PM
RE: The thunder rolls - by Ampere - 08-31-2015, 03:40 AM
RE: The thunder rolls - by Thranduil - 09-03-2015, 03:04 PM
RE: The thunder rolls - by Ampere - 09-13-2015, 11:22 AM
RE: The thunder rolls - by Thranduil - 10-04-2015, 03:05 PM

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