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07-02-2012, 07:36 PM
The brothers smiled, for their sister had requested of them to keep an eye out for a pale steed seeking residence in the Foothills. Viserys, she had said, and he had a sister, who was protected by the Qian. The bond of these siblings was a healthy one, it offered closeness, security and love, and was never questioned; no matter the distance that separated them, nor the time that stretched between their meetings, the bond remained unchanged always. But the brothers came across this meeting with a curious glint to their predatory eyes. Craniums bowed to the Chief, recognising him as the figure of authority in the herd from the herd meeting, but their eyes did not leave this disgusting creature who smelt of recent activities that suggested procreation. “Mirage told us about you.” Maskan spoke, his voice dry like the weather that plagued them recently. The brother circled him now – they weren’t trying to intimidate him, though that would have been an added bonus, no, they were merely trying to absorb everything about their potential enemy. “You stink of sex.” Madyrn commented roughly, his voice similar to that of rocks grinding against gravel. The brothers knew the heavy stench, having pleasured themselves with many a maiden in their long lifetimes. Madyrn kept his orange eyes upon the pale one as Maskan addressed their herd’s master. “Mirage held concerns for the wellbeing of this one’s sister, this Viserys demanded one night with her before she would be allowed to wander under the protection of the Qian.” He hoped that having Gossamer as his mate, Indy would at least know of Mirage and her fellows. Madyrn, being much more direct, spoke his thoughts once more, his lips curling into a savage smirk. “From his stench, I can’t help but wonder exactly what it was he did with her.” The brothers were joking, it didn’t cross their mind that one would possible think of touching their own sibling in that sort of way – but that the idea cross their minds at all showed that perhaps it was a possibility in other, slimier characters. The brother stopped in their circling of the steed now, their positions as guardians of this realm now made clear as they stood beside Indy; it was not their call as to whether this snake-like stallion would be allowed to join or not, but they did enjoy making it known that Viserys would be watched very closely. |
