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[PRIVATE] Eyes wide open

Volterra the Indomitable Posts: 785
Dragon's Throat Sultan atk: 8.5 | def: 11.5 | dam: 8.5
Stallion :: Equine :: 17'2hh :: 3 HP: 80 | Buff: SENSE
Vérzés :: Common Red Dragon :: Frost Breath & Toxic Breath & Vadir :: Royal Gold Dragon :: Fire Breath & Shock Breath Snow
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THE INDOMITABLE

HEROES ALWAYS GET REMEMBERED BUT YOU KNOW LEGENDS NEVER DIE

He sees her with her head bent down, pushed into the frigid water. His body becomes an arrow streaming through the crimson forest towards her, panic welling like a vent inside him as he hurdles fallen logs and slaloms around trees, their branches dragging at his skin in a vain attempt to stop him. He's already lost so much, the Throat taken from him and his crown with it - he does not have any desire to lose her, one of his oldest friends, she who is almost like a daughter, sister and desired lover all rolled into one. The sight of her bent double, head forced into the freezing pool, fills his mind with all sorts of dreadful scenarios - she has been paralysed and is drowning in degrees; she is trying to commit suicide because the world falling around her ears is too much to take.

By the time the Indomitable's massive body skids to a halt next to her, churning up a tide of chilled brown dirt in his wake, the pale young mare has lifted her face from the water. "Fasz, Erthë! What in the name of the Gods are you doing?" His voice is a roar, his thick muscles quivering in the afterglow of his anxiety for her. He'd really thought that he would need to tackle her from her watery grave only to discover that he was too late, that the icy lake had already consumed her life like a mosquito consumes blood.

He's so relieved to see her alive and well that he almost sags to the ground, held up only by the force of his anger. Volterra is not the sort of man for whom panic and fear are familiar friends - he's deeply displeased by the fact he'd felt them for this mare, and for no damn reason. Those emotions are precious, felt only in the most dire circumstances. Erthë and her idiotic flamingo impersonation has made him feel them for nothing, and he feels cheated, robbed, furious. He glowers down at her, heart racing, eyes flashing angrily.

image by neverr the glorious


Fasz = fuck

@Erthe

[ you can't stray from what you are, you're the closest thing to hell i've seen so far  ]
[ use of force/magic on him is permitted aside from death/maiming ]





Messages In This Thread
Eyes wide open - by Erthë - 06-29-2017, 06:41 AM
RE: Eyes wide open - by Volterra - 06-29-2017, 11:42 AM
RE: Eyes wide open - by Erthë - 06-29-2017, 12:03 PM
RE: Eyes wide open - by Volterra - 06-29-2017, 03:49 PM
RE: Eyes wide open - by Erthë - 06-30-2017, 03:05 PM
RE: Eyes wide open - by Volterra - 07-01-2017, 04:06 PM
RE: Eyes wide open - by Erthë - 07-02-2017, 09:10 AM
RE: Eyes wide open - by Volterra - 07-04-2017, 04:29 PM
RE: Eyes wide open - by Erthë - 07-06-2017, 08:34 AM
RE: Eyes wide open - by Volterra - 07-07-2017, 04:00 PM
RE: Eyes wide open - by Erthë - 07-07-2017, 05:59 PM
RE: Eyes wide open - by Volterra - 07-09-2017, 04:18 PM
RE: Eyes wide open - by Erthë - 07-10-2017, 05:17 AM
RE: Eyes wide open - by Volterra - 07-10-2017, 03:45 PM
RE: Eyes wide open - by Erthë - 07-10-2017, 04:48 PM
RE: Eyes wide open - by Volterra - 07-10-2017, 05:16 PM
RE: Eyes wide open - by Erthë - 07-10-2017, 06:16 PM

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