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07-06-2017, 11:13 PM
Calstron
CASTIELLA was brilliant, as always, with the sparks that were ever present about her body. She was so full of life, so bright, so strong. But that would not always be there. "Very good young lady. But you might not always have that magic. What if a horse could block it? What if you lose it for a while? Try again, but this time, no magic." He's leans down to pick up another clod and no sooner does he have his head back up than the two are toying with one another again. There's little ghosts around Cas and Akriel is tossing dirt and then suddenly the colt is facing him, waiting for his turn. The stallion smiles widely at his son. The boy did seem to have a good soul, in spite of that rage, for he always tried his hardest in the end. "Alright then, here you go." Its somewhat of an easier pitch than the one he'd given Cas. After all, the boy was not exactly a born warrior like her. He watches the boy make a good go of it and then nods approvingly. "Well done!!! That was a skillful example of how to defend without relying on magic." He boosts the kid. Cas already knew she was glorious. Akriel needed a bit more encouragement. Then he returns his attention to the girl and tosses her another. He doesn't give her a warning this time. No heads up. He wants to make it harder, sneakier, more real. This one is a bit lower, towards her shoulder, because he honestly wasn't sure how well she'd do without relying on her doves. "speech" I'll Fall So You Might Live |
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