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[PRIVATE] wicked game

Grusha Posts: 56
Outcast atk: 4.5 | def: 8 | dam: 6.5
Mare :: Pegasus :: 17 :: 2 HP: 65.5 |
Nashoba :: Timber Wolf :: Paralyze ali
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grusha

we write our prayers on a little bomb
kiss it on the face and send it to god 

Night was swiftly approaching-- the sun had already begun to sink toward the horizon and the sky was streaked with rays of orange, red, and gold. With the setting of the sun the heat of the Dragon's Throat became a little more bearable. For the first time in several days Grusha had spent the entire day wandering around the Throat, but she'd put her time to good use. Nashoba was always helping her locate bones that she and Tae could use when they needed to, but today she'd spent time looking for a few bones that Nashoba could chew on and not be foolishly tempted by the ones she'd selected for herself.

The wolf was all too happy to have bones of his own. He'd buried a few in the sand and had picked out one in particular to take with him. His jaws were clamped around the damaged bone as he trotted ahead of Grusha toward the Oasis. He could not yet speak his joy, but judging from his tail wagging alone he was a very happy wolf.

The duo made it to the oasis and Nashoba dropped down near the edge of the water to gnaw on his prize while Grusha made her way into the water. It lapped gently at her knees and she lowered her head to drink-- the searching in the desert had left her parched. After several long gulps of water she lifted her head and looked back to Nashoba. "Tomorrow we're going to the meadow." She informed her companion. "I'm thure we can find thum good boneth there." 

There was little indication that Nashoba had heard Grusha or if he had even been paying attention to her, which made the winged girl frown. She hated it when he didn't pay attention to her when she spoke to him and he knew it. Her ears fell back against her head and she bucked, her hind hooves flinging water at the wolf. He yelped in surprise and jumped to his paws, the bone laying abandoned in the sand. "Neth time don't ignore me." She said and the wolf huffed his annoyance, shook the water from his pelt, and dropped back to the ground.

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Messages In This Thread
wicked game - by Grusha - 08-09-2016, 09:25 PM
RE: wicked game - by Ampere - 08-18-2016, 12:09 AM
RE: wicked game - by Grusha - 08-20-2016, 08:08 PM
RE: wicked game - by Ampere - 08-28-2016, 11:34 PM
RE: wicked game - by Tae - 08-31-2016, 10:15 AM
RE: wicked game - by Grusha - 09-03-2016, 08:09 PM
RE: wicked game - by Ampere - 09-10-2016, 06:13 PM
RE: wicked game - by Grusha - 10-08-2016, 11:57 PM
RE: wicked game - by Tae - 10-18-2016, 06:48 PM

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