& from your breath she drew the Hallelujah </style>
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Although the golden spy knew that the Basin would be colder than the rest of the land, her memory had failed to remind her how cold. As her oddly-patterned wings beat down through the frigid air, her curvacious chest shivered as blasts of cold were directed at her lithe flanks. Still, the spy would persist.
She appeared as if a chunk of star had fallen from the sky itself, and was now gently gliding in the abandoned airspace above the Basin, where few pegasi ever dared to tred. The magic gifted to her by the star-bear, caused her body to shimmer and shine, as if subtle lit from a thousand points of diluted starlight, and as she flew, she left a break comet-trail of sparkle in her wake.
Look at me darlings, she thought, Psyche's own voice resonating in her head. The spy twirled and danced in the air, flirtatious silvery laughter echoing down below to the icy cavern and expanses of the Basin, hoping to draw the attention of those who would best suit her need. Below, the dark and dangerous Rafe was surely lurking. However she wasn't sure how much draw a Unicorn would be, in such racist lands. Hence her aerial show.
Confidently, she descended, her creamy hooves delicately pressing into the snow, once she was certain that her star-dance could not have been missed. The palomino left her wings expanded, regardless of the heat she could conserve by keeping them tight to her body. Find me, she mentally challenged, lithely spinning on her hocks. Look at me! The spy's dazzling green eyes sparked with amusement, as darkness fell all around her, failing to display the eyes that she was sure were watching, though revealing the dark and bloody appearance of Rafe.
"We are here about the Gray's contract. We would speak with those able to discuss it."
A dangerously flirtatious wink was shot in Rafe's direction, as stardust continued to pulse on her sooty coat. While she was certain that her dark companion was likely more immune to her charms than most, it still calmed her nerves nevertheless to conduct herself in her usual manner.
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HP: 45.5
