Silver hooves beat down in the snow, lightly treading over the frosty blanket beneath the pegasus stallion who they belonged to. The air was cold, rigid, but the faded bay didn't mind. It filled him with new found strength, clearing his head, settling his thoughts. The Note's sharp green eyes were cold, his muscles pulling and tensing under his slick coat as his breathing started to shallow.
The trip from the Throat to the Steppe was a long one, but Note still wasn't comfortable with anyone seeing his scar, therefor, he kept it hidden under his lengthy wings, never allowing him flight. He travelled on land, his wings serving no more purpose than to hide his ugly disfiguration across his body. Strangely enough, all of his other scars faded into nonexistence.
Note slowed his brisk walk to a halt, pulling his neck up, closing his trenchant eyes, his body preparing for battle. He understood it was a teaching spar, nothing more. He would do his best to draw no blood, but simply tone his skills leftover from his battered childhood. Note knew nothing but killing - it was all he had ever been good at. After he was free from the stallion who had captured him as a foal, he had no reason to kill anymore. He let his muscles weaken, his skills fall short as they were never put to use. He felt limited, the power he had had only two years ago was gone.
The stallion's eyes flickered open, a shaky sigh withdrawing from his maw. He tossed his mane to the side so it fell evenly along the left side of his nape. Note had always done that before a spar, his weight shifting and his eyes turning a dark emerald.
Note grinned, his breath ending in a puff of icy haze, as he turned to Midas. He didn't grin because he was trying to be cocky, or anything of the sort, he grinned in an attempt to reassure himself. His skills were lost to him, all he could do now was hope to find them within himself.
[ 2 attack posts each, closing defense to the first attacker.
Setting in the Frostbreath Steppe, morning, around 10 or 11 o' clock. ]
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[Judge] let's play a bloody game [Midas]
