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[FINISHED] To Hold Fire [PLAGUE]

Snö Posts: 155
Deceased atk: 4 | def: 8 | dam: 6.5
Mare :: Unicorn :: 16.2 hh :: 4 HP: 62 | Buff: NOVICE
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03-14-2013, 08:19 PM
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The black and white stallion was not the only early riser this bright morning day. Here, the sun was a gentle kisser, lips soft and sweet, warm honey pouring over the vast valley cast in shadow, insistent but kind, ever so swift and yet deliciously slow- talking about the kiss, of course. Snö, graceful, elegant, and just as cold as her mother, yet in her own way, so much more cruel, moved with a steady swing of her hips, clearly at ease with her feminine wiles; her mane and tail, of course, vanilla and cinnamon cocoa, fell cleanly on her smooth, creamy milk neck; she was a sugary confection, so unlike her insides, varnished with cinnamon and chocolate.

If her outside was so deliciously gorgeous, her mind was where she made up for her beauty; her flawed mind, quick and sharp, prone to random acts of fierce, heartless cruelty, bitter dislike and always holding grudges. Snö was not a filly to be toyed with, she was an enemy to any who dared opposed her, and she made sure she was not one to be crossed. Her punishments were much worse than mean, or even cruel, her consequences were deathly and gory. Yet she was to make a good mare- as good as her sourness could be- a cold and heartless foe, but a powerful one to rally behind- especially those of the Plague.

Snö truly cared for the murdering racist creatures. She loved the Plague- if not mayhaps the ones within- for their purpose. Death and eradication. Slavery. Ha! It would be... a truly glorious destiny. The filly recalled Psyche's meeting- and sighed ever so softly. She had little like for creating chitchat. But this stallion... he ha the body of a fighter. Let him have the mind too, Snö prayed.

"Snö, and you?" The white femme asked, voice quiet and slightly chilled, but not fully off putting. She, too, entered the springs so warm, and no doubt it would be freezing to remove herself, even in the light of Tallsun.

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RE: To Hold Fire [PLAGUE] - by Snö - 03-14-2013, 08:19 PM
RE: To Hold Fire [PLAGUE] - by Crash Course - 03-14-2013, 08:54 PM
RE: To Hold Fire [PLAGUE] - by Snö - 03-15-2013, 11:39 AM
RE: To Hold Fire [PLAGUE] - by Crash Course - 03-18-2013, 01:39 AM
RE: To Hold Fire [PLAGUE] - by Snö - 03-18-2013, 10:22 PM
RE: To Hold Fire [PLAGUE] - by Crash Course - 03-19-2013, 01:22 AM
RE: To Hold Fire [PLAGUE] - by Snö - 03-21-2013, 06:20 PM

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