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Through the snowy heavens, two dragons twist and turn, claws locked together, jaws straining for each other's neck. On the ground, their bonded watches with fierce eyes, his muscular limbs sunk up to the knee in a snowdrift that he's hardly even noticed, so great is his concentration. He does not generally encourage his dragons to fight, in the vain hope of fostering some semblance of a loving relationship between them, but it has also not escaped his attention that they are both woefully inexperienced at fighting others of their species. Should Volterra ever come up against a dragon-bonded equine, he wants his mind-partners to be prepared, so they can decimate anything put in their way. Both red and gold are only too happy to follow his instructions - Vérzés hungers to break apart scale colour hierarchy and prove his dominance over the queen, whereas Vadir sees it as her birthright to put the obnoxious little red in his place. They are evenly-matched, because despite Vadir's inferior age, she is already the same size as Vérzés, which pleases the young stallion no end. She is going to be a monster when she is fully-grown, a queen in all senses of the word. "Keep at it," he commands them both, demanding that they put every ounce of their strength into this. They're both too strong to get badly hurt, and neither of them pull their punches in their quest to assert their authority over the other. They roll and thrash, a blur of iridescent gemstones in the weak morning light, neither able to gain the upper hand. Their tails twist against each other's wings and, with a cacophony of screams and bellows, they crash towards the ground. With a heavy thump they land in the thick snow and sink down into it, still snapping and biting at each other with the gusto of beasts. Volterra watches, impassive, a hulking black rock against the white landscape, his tail twisting idly between his powerful thighs. HEROES ALWAYS GET REMEMBERED BUT YOU KNOW LEGENDS NEVER DIE |
@Zhu @Sikeax
[ 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 ]
