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11-28-2012, 07:37 PM
The creature grumbled. "Creature fine. What the "Gray?"Is it have others?"He asked, curiosity began to fill his pupil-less eyes. His eyes glared at the mare, he could tell that she was uncomfortable by the way she constantly shifted positions. The creature folded it's wings, emotions of unknown leaked into his body. They all mashed up, mixing and whirling together, making the creature dizzy. "What you called?" The creature stared at the mare, he folded his wings quickly, the feathers showed he had neglected the wings he was gifted with for many years. The stallion watched the large mares' every move, making sure she wouldn't harm him. He waited for her to answer.
OOC: He calls horses "others". And he speaks weirdly, so I hope it's not hard to understand.
WC: 114
OOC: He calls horses "others". And he speaks weirdly, so I hope it's not hard to understand.
WC: 114
