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[PRIVATE] Holding Out

Volterra the Indomitable Posts: 785
Dragon's Throat Sultan atk: 8.5 | def: 11.5 | dam: 8.5
Stallion :: Equine :: 17'2hh :: 3 HP: 80 | Buff: SENSE
Vérzés :: Common Red Dragon :: Frost Breath & Toxic Breath & Vadir :: Royal Gold Dragon :: Fire Breath & Shock Breath Snow
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Sunlight gilds his coat and lends depth to the firm contours of his body as he moves at a lazy walk through the Meadow, thick neck arched downwards to greedily tear at the shrubbery. Vérzés sleeps splayed across his back, his snores piercing the tranquility of the scene, lulled to sleep by the gentle motion of the stallion's walk. Vadir, for once, has consented to leave the red alone, and circles high above her companions with her sharp eyes searching for anything edible in the grasslands. With the harsh autumn sunlight glimmering off her scales, she shines like a golden jewel in the heavens.

The beast continues his ambling stride, tail lashing at the final persistent Orangemoon flies. He has no plans for today - every so often, he rewards himself with a day of rest, when he isn't sparring or training or pursuing mares with a single-minded determination. These days are few and far between, but he enjoys them immensely. Just him and his dragons, grazing, sleeping and relishing one another's company - even his bondeds know better than to squabble during days like these.

It is Vadir who sends him the mental image of the unicorn, not too far away. She shows him an inverted horn, and a plentitude of scars on the chest. Despite the fact it's a down day, the black hellion finds himself approaching, swallowing the last fragments of grass and moving into a slightly faster walk. This new momentum jars Vérzés awake, and the red gives an irritable growl as he hooks his claws into Volterra's flesh to keep himself balanced in his bleary-eyed state. It isn't long before the behemoth and his companions are stood before the snuffling unicorn, and three sets of eyes scan his body. "Gods, who did you piss off?" One regal brow lifts, scrutinising the painted unicorn's wounds.

IF IT FEELS GOOD, TASTES GOOD, IT MUST BE MINE
HEROES ALWAYS GET REMEMBERED BUT YOU KNOW LEGENDS NEVER DIE
image: chan <3


@Ashamin

[ you can't stray from what you are, you're the closest thing to hell i've seen so far  ]
[ use of force/magic on him is permitted aside from death/maiming ]





Messages In This Thread
Holding Out - by Ashamin - 12-30-2015, 08:46 AM
RE: Holding Out - by Volterra - 12-30-2015, 09:02 AM
RE: Holding Out - by Ashamin - 12-30-2015, 09:15 AM
RE: Holding Out - by Volterra - 12-30-2015, 09:35 AM
RE: Holding Out - by Ashamin - 12-30-2015, 09:51 AM
RE: Holding Out - by Volterra - 12-30-2015, 10:13 AM
RE: Holding Out - by Ashamin - 01-04-2016, 09:27 PM
RE: Holding Out - by Volterra - 01-09-2016, 08:59 AM
RE: Holding Out - by Ashamin - 01-24-2016, 05:44 PM

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