You see, it took a lot to get me worked up, but when I got worked up I got really fucking worked up. Yeah, you see, my thoughts were racing right now and my heart was pounding out of my chest. Anger was pumping straight through my veins and my nostrils were flaring and contracting rapidly. I had been here too long, and I had been cold too long.

I usually had a good and long fuse that would die out before it could reach the dynamite. This was different, you see. THIS was war, THIS was my freedom, and I had been taken from MY home. For this, I was pissed. For this, I was really really pissed.

My silvery eyes scanned my surroundings to evaluate any and everything that could be used to my advantage. However, I quickly realized these could also be used against me. I saw the darkness of the night but that couldn't exactly help me with my dusty buckskin body and the moonlight cascading down would give me away. However, it would also give me an advantage in seeing my own opponent.

For this reason, I had chosen a clearing where I could easily see. There was no cover and no brush. Just wide open, hilly, snow covered ground. The snow was hard I guess you could say, and my wide hooves easily acted as snow shoes in a way to the point where I didn't fall through into the snow. It was slightly slippery, so if I didn't have my footing right with attacks, I could easily fall.

My extremely large, stocky, yet tall frame moved silently into the opening. My usually warm voice was now husky, gruff, and carried a dark streak of venom. I was still indeed myself, right now. I was just showing the world a side of me that had been rarely, if ever, been seen. "VARAAAATTTH!! COME TO ME! SHOW ME YOUR DAMN FACE!" I finished with a battle cry, and long, loud, and gruff ring of a roar that sent shock waves from my body and into the skies.


[Object: Avalon is challenging for her freedom.]
[WC: 334]
[Post: 0/4]
[Magic/Companions: 0/1)]
[Setting: In a snowy clearing with nothing in it. The clearing is about 300 feet in diameter with little to nothing outside of this area. The snow is slightly more frozen than powdery snow so things can get slippery if not careful. The sky is black, littered with stars, and the moon is beaming full force, creating a dim light.]
[Restrictions: Cannot kill Avalon and or seriously injure her to the point where she is on the brink of death or will permanently be disabled.]