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03-16-2016, 08:41 PM
mortuus nox
The Devil
Wants to make a Deal
Wants to make a Deal
A warrior with out a sword. His stone eyes brightened and he let a small chuckle slip through his black maw. Nox looked over the body of the equine. He looked in prime condition and he could be a wonderful fighter, but he would not have a chance in hell joining the Basin. Horned creatures found refuge away from the others in this special Herd. Here they all (Somewhat) respected each other and lived in peace and (some) harmony. His leg cocked as he looked back to the grumpy old man shaking his head when he mentioned that something was missing from the boy.
"I am Mortuus Nox." his crowned skull remained at the same height as he shifted it to the side as the star mare started to speak. She said she appreciated his honesty, and Nox nodded his head with agreement. His gaze castes over to her as she spoke of them not being too polite, like she had any room to talk. He kept his maw shut as she continued about the no horn thing, and was curious what the boy would have to say about everything. "Have you heard of the Aurora Basin? Just wondering because almost everyone knows that we prefer the horned ones." his cold gaze shifted as he stood straighter flicking his lazy tail over his haunches. Then the star mare surprised Nox as she turned quickly to leave. She motioned for him to follow and his large black body started to turn away with hers. She said he was denied to the herd and Nox smiled softly shaking his head . "You are going to have to do more convincing if you want this as your home, the lady is not satisfied. " His pace matched the mare as his thick tail flicked again waiting to see what the stag would say.
"Talk."
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