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WITH IRON SHIELD SHE DEFENDS THE FAITHFUL, LET CHAOS BE UNDONE He doesn't answer, so she does not push further. His secrets are his own; let him keep them, and she will keep hers. She is curious, yes, but she also knows a lost battle when she sees one. The fire from his wings lands upon her, and it is like the warm kiss of the sun on a winter's day; it spreads across her wounds, and she exhales a deep, satisfied sigh as she feels the bruises receding back into silvery flesh. Even her ribs suddenly cease to throb, and as she gently wiggles her side she can no longer feel the broken edges of the bones grinding against her skin. "Thanks," she says, a tone of surprise in her voice at the skill of his healing. She looks herself up and down, but aside from the sweat coated across her flesh and the bloodstains on her hide, there's no sign that she has fought at all. Damn, this guy just gets better and better. He can beat you up, then fix your wounds. He can take you to hell with his teeth and hooves, then to heaven with his caress. Now her mind is free from lingering pain, it is capable of considering the enormity of what may have just happened. Even now, chemicals might be bursting through her insides, bidding a foal into life within her womb. Although she hates talking of such things (in case she isn't pregnant, and has worried for nothing) she thinks it makes sense whilst he's here, just to be sure. She does not want a repeat of the Reginald mistake. "If a foal should come of this..." She shuffles, awkward. For a mare so free with her voice, so capable of making filthy innuendoes and crude comments, she is remarkably embarassed when it comes to talking about herself falling pregnant, as though it's shameful for her womb to even think about creating a child inside it. "Would you like to be involved?" She is quick to alleviate any worries he might have; she understands that he is a king, and a busy man. "It's fine if not, you've got no obligations. Just thought I'd ask, so I know." Ugh, cringe. |
Other characters have permission to use magic/violence against Nyx at any time.
