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06-27-2013, 09:45 AM
Tonka
Tonka took pleasure in the forever night sky. It was perfect to sneak up on other and deliver an unsuspected scare. But, scaring was not the thought in dark brute's head today. He was here, at the Threshold, once again. His handsome head held high in the snowy air. Snow blew in all directions, making look as if the dark bay was wearing a white cloak. The wind blew against him, sending his golden streaked mane wayward. Black hooves struck the frosty ground with such a force that it made the ground around him rumble. He was on a quest right now. A quest that would be succeeded. The quest was for a new member to come and join him and the rest of his small band. The Assassins is what their called. Fresh air mixed with other scents filled his nostrils. One scent stuck out the most to him. It was a new horse and by the smell of it, she seemed to be alone. A slow walk turned into a brisk trot as he set off to go and greet the new horse. A figure dressed in black with little flecks of white scattered on her body. She wore an icy blue mane and tail and a lovely white horn. She looked perfect. She was quite tall, but not even close to the massive size of the steed. He put on a welcoming smile, hiding his usual dark expression. He shook off the white that covered his back and walked over to her. "Let the darkness welcome you to Helovia, sister. I am Tonka, leader of the small band, The Assassins. May I ask why you have come here?" His voice was kind, or at lease he thought it was kind. The handsome welcoming smile still shown on his face. His navy blue eyes studied her, taking mental notes on her appearance. |
