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10-10-2016, 07:02 PM
"A little to the left next time!" He calls after the whirlwind of mare and mess. "You missed the little shit!" He's not afraid to say such things from the safety of a nearby hilltop, but his legs are squared and his haunches tensed to propel him away should the black and gold asshole decide to take him outside for a second thrashing. "I say come around for a second go. Don't worry, he deserves it." Emerald eyes bore down angrily into gold. "Accidents happen all the time."
He's not sure if the mare can hear him, unwilling as he is to look away from the face of his assailant below, but he's sure that he can, and that's good enough. "Don't let Prince Charming tell you what to do either." He calls from the side of his mouth. "He's the last one who should be allocating behaviors to appropriate and inappropriate."
The assholes stag is there too, sheltered by his bondeds fat-ass shadow and looking far less ball shrivelingly terrified today. The elders own companion lifts his head, curious to examine this new to him species. Freaky magic deer, his bonded summarizes for him, aware of the pythons peak in interest through their shared consciousness. 'Nice horns.' Is all the snake has to say on the matter, tongue flicking to memorize and categorize both the scent of the Cerndyr and the acrid odor of the blood smeared mare. 'More room for lounging.' The serpents thoughts are pointed, teasing, accusing. The stallion rolls his eyes. Prima donna.
"Alby talks" 'Strom talks'
OOC // @Mavuto @Rikyn
albrecht & strom
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