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03-29-2013, 10:09 PM
She should not leave so much. But, she wasn't leaving for fun. She was trying to recruit, to strengthen their numbers. She sees the wall as she approaches the edge of their land, and she pushes her wings straight out, and she starts to float up. She throws her hair back, an ecstatic whinny vibrating through her vocal cords as the fingers of wing pull her white and purple hair back, floating behind her majestically. Her body tilts back and forth slightly as she passes over the landscape, pumping her wings to push her faster. Her slender bodice is suspended in air, large wings allowing her flight- the insane idea of flight. A grin fills her face as golden orbs scan the landscape. Today, she will return to the Threshold. She would change her memories of the place. As she travels over the flashing landscape, the dawn seems to, too quickly turn to mid day and the heat picks up. It blares down at her, and she uses the wind to keep her cool in the cooking sun. Irrydae is soon at the edge of the Threshold, and she arcs her wings, dodging trees and branches as she suspends herself in the air, lowering herself slowly. Dusted gold hooves land on soft, spongy moss, green plants springing out at her. The mare of the stars holds her head high in confidence, yellow gold eyes bright and curious. She flicks her tail, setting forward at an easy trot, hindquarters swinging as she weaves around the trees. It is not long before her nares catch wind of others as she smoothly turns that way, her footfalls nearly silent. As she nears, she stops completely, standing upwind of the ones so they did not smell her. 'Damn Vex, You sexy, sexy bad boy!' She bites her lip to stifle her laugh, dropping her head and squeezing her eyes shut. Stallions. She rolls her eyes. It is not soon before she hears another voice, another stallion. And soon a mare comes. Irrydae stands still, silent. She listens to their escalating conversation, so many insults and retorts. 'You two fight like an old married couple....' Irrydae nods in agreement, a light laugh escaping her velveteen maw as she steps through the trees to reveal herself to the three others. "What are we? Children?" The words slip from her smoothly, and she holds her head high, though not too high- she was not arrogant, like the equine stallion seemed to be. Golden eyes sparked with laughter, she grins at the three. She pushes her wings out now, stretching them slightly. The stardust falls from her, collecting around her legs and floating away in the air. Better not hit anyone, she thinks, it might just drain their energy, the sensation after I hear isn't too much fun, either. She held back a laugh, thinking how her magic might ruin someone's day. "Are you two done arguing? And are you done being so arrogant and acting as if you are the sexiest man alive? Where are our manners?" She slaps her tail against her sides, golden pools watching the three. [ ooc ; hope you don't mind me popping in! ] |
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please tag irry in every post! magic & aggression allowed w/o death
