Suddenly, the air changes; it becomes thick with tension, and Arakh can taste electricity on his tongue as the mare seems to sizzle with untold power. Concern flashes across his face and he tilts his bull-horned head to the side, wondering if perhaps he should make a bid for freedom before the mare attacks him. For the first time, his heart begins to pound; she'd seemed nice enough, but hadn't his mother drummed into him from a young age that nobody could be trusted? That he shouldn't talk to strangers, no matter how pleasant they seem? That he should have stayed firmly in the Edge until the months and years blessed him with enough size to defend himself? |
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before the dawn - by Arakh - 08-13-2016, 12:19 PM
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