Heave anchors and set sail

Heave anchors and set sail

Ulrik the Engineer Posts: 235

Deceased atk: 5.5 | def: 9.0 | dam: 6.5

Stallion :: Unicorn :: 17.1 hh :: 11 HP: 69.5 | Buff: ENDURE

Kirchoff :: Common Hellhound :: Superspeed Tamme

08-20-2013, 10:01 PM (This post was last modified: 08-20-2013, 10:02 PM by Ulrik.)

Ulrik snorted a little in amusement at the demon stallion's word play, taking such a meaning from such a question. Indeed, the response displayed the musings of a clever mind, and a clever mind was useful. At least he was not some dull, foul creature possessing bare-headed features that instantly made one a dolt. Perhaps... this little game of words could extent to other games as well? Did this one like machinery? Did this one loathe the other kinds...? Oh the possibilities!

While Deimos responded, the stallion smiled. Now, now, Deimos. No need for feelings to get injured. Ulrik watched the game of peacock and puffed chests for a moment before turning his head over his shoulder, staring at nothing and for no other reason than to stare.

Kirchoff enjoyed the positive attention as if he deserved it. The pup leaned into the demon-stallion's touch and attempted to lick at his whiskered nose. The metal "fuck you" Ulrik got through his bond was enough to make the stallion grunt. "He doesn't feed you. I do." Was his metal return. Kirchoff's mental response was a haughty emotion of "jealous, much?". The pair were off to a great start of an eternity of mental connection. "His name is Kirchoff," Ulrik relayed to the stranger.

Ulrik was affronted in an almost dramatic way at the stranger's words which had been directed at him. The stallion scoffed, the noise audible from his throat, as his ears tilted forward. "Why, this inquisition is everything!" He explained, swishing his thick, lion's tail around his hind legs. "One must know exactly who they are inviting into their home, whether or not they wish to... participate in certain... well, battling encounters," he returned, nodding his head in earnest.

The stallion eagerly awaited a name, bronze eyes gleaming with interest.

BRINGING YOU ANOTHER DISTURBING CREATION
from the mind of one sick animal who can't tell the difference

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