escorting the princess. [Sno, Mauja & co.]

escorting the princess. [Sno, Mauja & co.]

d'Artagnan the Nightshade Posts: 364

Aurora Basin General atk: 6 | def: 9 | dam: 6.5

Stallion :: Unicorn :: 17hh :: 12 HP: 68.5 | Buff: ENDURE

Aramis :: Common Hellhound :: Hellfire & Superspeed imi

08-14-2012, 03:08 PM (This post was last modified: 08-14-2012, 03:09 PM by d'Artagnan.)

"I don't hate the darkness. It was in the darkness.. That I was raised."

The Doctor had never met the little Princess Sno but had raced after his King once he had found out she was missing. It was no small distance through the trees and streams, finally emerging into the Meadow. A mass of purple suddenly flooding his vision as his soot smeared legs powered on forwards, there was a certain venom to the way each cracked hoof hammered the ground. Folds of thick black mane flicked back and forth as the large steed angrily made his way towards the gathering group around the winged leader Kri and the King's daughter. Dust flicked up from his abrupt halt and air pumped out in short bursts from flaring nostrils. The stallion had halted right up alongside the King and his pet, pausing to note the mare who he hadn't met before. The herd was growing quicker than he first thought. The Doctor turned his attention back to the party before him, eyes burning into the Throat leader. This is what happens when you have a mare in charge the disturbed dirt and thistle began to settle again. The red brute didn't.

"The Throat seems to be getting a little bold!" His gruff voice sounded out through gritted teeth, trying to hold his sanity in tact to be of use to his comrades. It was a hard battle to fight. He remembered the last time he'd seen the Throat Leader, along with its infuriating General. That day he had lost his cool under the strain of the heat as well as his own blind anger. It was that same anger he was fighting against now, if he let himself go there would be no stopping him. The steed was suddenly rather glad for the back up of his other herd mates. A reason for him to stay sane. Still the nostrils flared and awaited the explanation of Kri.