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12-05-2012, 10:42 PM
Stellaluna From the deepest desires often come the deadliest hate. |
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Stellaluna dropped her head down, brow furrowing, as she watched the white and red stallion dance. He drove himself towards her, directly to her left side. A smile kissed her lips - he was acting predictable, this would be easier than expected. But as she side-stepped to avoid the attack, Valentine moved, grazing her side with his horn. His attack was light, as they were simply training, but the stinging sensation that bloomed upon her side stunned her. A small trickle of blood rolled down her copper coat. She snarled, leaping backwards, catching his eye. Nice shot! Don't expect it to happen again, She hissed, but a smile came to her mouth. This was stress relieving, and she felt all her troubles melt away as she focused on this. She launched herself forward, her tiny size adding to her speed and agility. Golden toes dug into the terra, head down, her crown pointed at his throat. Her mane flew like a banner in her wake, tail extended to assist her balance. At the last moment she threw her head back, throwing her entire weight against him in an attempt to throw him off balance. She then quickly spun on her front hooves, lifting her rear end up and lashing out, aiming her hooves upon his hindquarters in an attempt to knock him to the ground. She stayed close, hoping he wouldn't be able to get up quick enough for her next attack. ::OOC: Attack: She throws her weight against him, trying to throw him off balance so when she kicks at him, if she makes contact, he'll fall, or at least he will become thrown off. Defense: No particular defense, leaves herself open to attack.:: |
Walk walk walk. |
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