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WITH IRON SHIELD SHE DEFENDS THE FAITHFUL, LET CHAOS BE UNDONE The mare's teeth are fastened tightly around the shard of glass given to her by Tembovu, before shit hit the fan during the herd meeting. Ah, it had been a simpler time; a time when the Edge knew her only as their stalwart General, a woman willing to lay her life on the line for them. They did not know her as the loudmouthed, jealousy-fuelled pregnant woman who shouted abuse at a queen that didn't deserve it. In the aftermath of that unpleasant incident, Nyx has launched herself into looking after her twins. She spends most of her waking hours with them, but today they are both off exploring and so she finds herself with some free time. She remembers her King's request to spar with one of the warriors in order to prove the herd's mettle so they can complete their herd quest, and the silver is simply itching for a fight. She hasn't fought since her sound beating (and ensuing pounding - so worth it) by Gaucho, and she's craving the simple slap of flesh against flesh. She wants to see blood, sweat and tears; she wants pain. The ironic thing is, the warriors in the Edge will probably be lining up to attack her, given the incidents at the meeting. The ironheart's eyes darken to a cold blue storm at the thought - well, let them just try. It'll certainly help add some bite to this spar, that's for sure. The grey has every intention of putting the warriors who spoke against her in their place at some point, but there will be ample time for that. It is an unseasonably chilly and foggy morning as Nyx prowls to a flat pasture in the middle of the Edge. Visibility is limited due to the sea mist, and her skin actually feels rather cold - a rare novelty in this scorching Tallsun. Dominus struts alongside her, a glass spike held in his mouth, too, which he has been instructed to give to whichever opponent comes to face his bonded. After choosing a suitable space in which to fight, the grey calls out for a foe between the glass held in her teeth, whilst her muscles quiver with anticipation. ____________ Spar between Nyx and @Elsa using glass spikes, as part of the Edge's herd quest! Set in the Edge during a quite foggy morning. 0/3 - words |
Other characters have permission to use magic/violence against Nyx at any time.
