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[QUESTING] Dancing in the Moonlight (Mirage, Open)

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Deceased atk: 5.5 | def: 9 | dam: 6
Mare :: Equine :: 15.3 :: Eighteen HP: 68.5 | Buff: ENDURE
Akaith :: Royal Golden Dragon :: Fire Breath Whit
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03-06-2013, 07:01 AM





There was no need for the stallion to make himself seem bigger.

The little shadow that constantly stalked the lands had seen his aerial approach to her lands, had even watched him land without breaking a stride, watched as he waltzed across her borders and announced, no, demanded that she come to him. How had she seen all this? Through the eyes of her bonded, the only golden dragon companion within Helovia that she knew of, who was sitting amongst the canopy on the rim of their lands, hidden by the foliage and darkness that the night offered.

The way the stallion spoke was as if Mirage did not have a choice but to meet him - what would he do if she refused? If she arrived there in her dragon form, with fire blazing from her muzzle to ward him away? He claimed he meant no harm, and yet, he called her to him, like she was simply some kind of obedient dog, whimpering and cowering beneath his mighty frame, bowing to his dark form and doing whatever he pleased. I am a slave to me herd. It was not the first time such a thought had crossed her mind, as the little shadow mare trekked silently towards where this stallion obnoxiously announced himself. For the sake of her herd, she would indeed meet with him, if only to tell him to go away - Hellena had informed her of his relation to Thor, of his manners at the Threshold, of his supposed "godliness". Mirage knew of Gods, she had known of many in her travels across the globe, but there was always only one that she truly devoted herself to - and it certainly was not the gold winged fool standing before her.

"What is this business?" Her voice was dry, toneless, the words dripping from her mouth with little effort. The mask she wore tonight was one was bland indifference, almost bored looking. The little shadow mare stood upon the edges of the dark forest, her shape blurred by the shadows - not by her magic, but purely by the way the light seemed to never linger upon her dark pelt, instead it appeared as if the very shadows of her home were reluctant to give her up, clinging to her desperately. Without even confirming that she was the one he sought, she awaited his reply.





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RE: [QUESTING] Dancing in the Moonlight (Mirage, Open) - by Mirage - 03-06-2013, 07:01 AM

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