An Offer, A Proposal

[OPEN] An Offer, A Proposal

Mirage the DragonHeart Posts: 414

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

07-27-2013, 11:48 PM

"For future reference," a voice murmured from the darkness that surrounded the area - darkness that surrounded the world, at the moment. The WeyrLeader had been scarce of late - but the rising of the Moon had finally restored her faith in the notion that the Gods would return. Helovia was tense, however, she could feel the vibrations of chaos rumble through the ground, across the lands - some of her kin had moved to defend their home from the dangers that arose from the broken rifts in time and space. Mirage would defend her home from the borders - she could not bear to leave them, for the potential that they would be taken from her in her absence. The pause had filled the air for several seconds now, as the mare approached this winged intruder, who proclaimed her lack of life skills so openly it was a wonder she had not been eaten by a predator.

"The borders of our lands begin where the mists begin. If you would care to use your nose, you might notice the markers of our protectors." The voice was soft but firm, and all the more powerful because of the control she wielded over its modulation. As muffled footsteps brought the DragonHeart closer, her shape became clearer - the posture of a medium built, athletic mare became apparent. The golden dragon that usually accompanied her was elsewhere - guarding children, acting as a sentinel against intruders - but the faint scent of reptile clung to her coat, giving her a spicy, tangy scent. The forest that surrounded them was thick with the scents of its inhabitants - it truly would take a dead creature not to notice.

"Shall I show you to the border, so that you might leave us in peace?" The question was asked with a direct, serious tone, the gold in her eyes gleaming as they caught in the moonlight, her bodice showing no fear, only very real determination to protect her kin using any means possible. The magic of her dragon's form thrummed beneath her skin, but she would not call upon it - not unless the situation demanded it of her.

Mirage the DragonHeart

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