Why are your wings like that? [Silk, Any]

[OPEN] Why are your wings like that? [Silk, Any]

Cypress Posts: 72

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Filly :: Unicorn :: 12 hands :: 10 months

12-26-2013, 09:08 AM (This post was last modified: 12-31-2013, 07:23 AM by Cypress.)

I am the light, the hope, in your darkest hour.

The black winged horse scratched it's ear tip with the claw of the wing. Mustn't that hurt? It certainly looked like it from Cypress's point of view. She didn't like the way he flapped it watching the torn bits blow. The tattered were scary, did they hurt? The man stared at her as he spread his wing through the darkness of the night. It had slightly disturbed Cypress, but she didn't give in to show it. She didn't want him knowing how scared she was of him, still.

He lowered his wing back down, making Cypress intense. It felt better not to have something large looming over you, slightly threatening you. But when she looked at his face, it seemed thoughtful. A calm tone spread his voice as he spoke his name. Satanic Silk. A beautiful name. Though Cypress hardly knew what it meant. It just sounded soft on her lips. She didn't expect that of his name. Maybe Dagger, or Crimson Moon, considering his markings.

The man then lifted himself forward surprisingly quickly. It scared Cypress alittle, she jerked her head away from him, pulling her body back. The tip of her ear had hit him when he had thrust forward. It started to pulse with a small pain. Cypress sighed relieved that it didn't make as much damage as Reginald did. He had left a bruise on her side. And tears streaming down her face.

You should rest up then the words mocked her slightly. Like he was trying to make her feel like she was weak. She was not. Was she? She pushed herself to her feet, not trying to threaten him, she trying to show him she was strong too! She didn't want to go around having people think she was weak! This man certainly seemed like he had thought that. "Hey!" She squeaked at him madly.

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