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Colt Posts: 68

Hidden Account atk: 3.5 | def: 9.0 | dam: 6.5

Mare :: Equine :: 14 hh :: 5 years HP: 63 | Buff: NOVICE

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#15

02-07-2016, 07:50 PM

She watches the curious little rodent, ears twitching in possible annoyance as she so eagerly hopes for the egg that she does not receive. She cringes as her eyes flit over every horn, every wing and impurity that lays out before her. Sick. Disgusting. Her nose wrinkles subtly as she brings her attention to the fur wrapped rat, raising a brow as it suggests a game. Colt was not in the mood for a game, not when something so precious was the prize. Anyone of these unworthy mongrels could end up with it, and Colt would never forgive herself for letting them take it away. She would rather take it all for herself, to fight for that egg tooth and hoof because someone so undeserving received it.

She watches the eggs with the eyes of a hawk, steel sights trained on the targets. Both were identical, but she knew well it was a trick. A game he wants, a game he gets. Colt watches the two eggs vanish temporarily, heart thundering as intense anger consumes her. For a fleeting second she believes the eggs are gone forever— but they return, this time there is one hidden beneath a sheet. Or, what she assumes to be one.

She must choose.

Colt bites her lip, furrowing her brow in thought. The creature was playing tricks, and Colt did not like it. Why must they all play games with her? She looks from the rodent to the eggs, iron darting between them with thoughts whirling through her head. Perhaps she would seem eager and selfish going straight for the egg, and although she is, she does not want to be shown as an unworthy caretaker. The creature was testing them— looking for flaws in character. If she chose what was under the sheet... maybe it would think she did not trust it? There were pros and cons for picking both, and Colt's decision was a difficult one.

She takes in a deep breath, holding it for a good few seconds before releasing it between her lips. She must maintain a level head or she will never get past this round, her eyes focused intently on the booth. "I choose what's hidden under the sheet—" She only hopes her choice is right.
"TALK TALK TALK"
colt chooses the hidden object
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