poison of our own pride

poison of our own pride

Ezital Posts: 48

Aurora Basin Soldier atk: 6.0 | def: 9.5 | dam: 4.0

Stallion :: Unicorn :: 14.1 :: 4 HP: 60 | Buff: NOVICE

Oatmeal :: Two-toed Sloth :: None Veer

02-18-2016, 05:51 PM

EZITAL

Ezital was napping pleasantly when the call so rudely roused him. He took his time rising to his feet, stretching each leg and rolling his neck around a few times. Once he felt good and ready, he picked up a jaunty trot and made his way to Kaj's little meeting spot. He'd never met Kaj, at least not formally. The only contact he'd had with his supposed king was from afar at meetings such as these. It would surprise him very much if the stallion even knew his name.

Kaj rambled on for awhile about things he didn't care about, using words he wouldn't understand anyway. He was far too tired to listen to yet another long winded speech by one of the falls illustrious leaders. Instead, he busied himself looking around for a familiar face. Maybe Vitani was around here somewhere, he'd even settle for Agnodice.

He paid a little more attention when they started talking about the warriors, but he couldn't imagine being the one sent on these grand diplomacy missions. His fighting skills still left something to be desired, and his size and demeanor hardly made up for that. Though once he learned he was quite certain those traits would come in handy. They wouldn't even see it coming.

Thoughts of his future battle prowess were rolling around in his mind, drawing a smile to his lips, when the sky suddenly opened and dumped water all over him. Shock didn't even begin to cover his reaction, followed quickly by indignation and outrage. He swung his head around to find the horse responsible and fix them with a death glare. He scraped together the smoldering remains of his dignity and settled himself further away from the offending horse. Let her feel the pain of his secret weapon: the silent treatment.
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