little girls who play with fire [Silk, Any]

[PRIVATE] little girls who play with fire [Silk, Any]

Hidden Account atk: 4.5 | def: 8.5 | dam: 6.0

Stallion :: Pegasus :: 17hh :: 5 (Tallsun) HP: 62 | Buff: NOVICE

01-08-2014, 06:43 PM

Silk took into consideration the mare before him. She seemed stupid enough to have gotten too close to the fire. She made it sound like it was simply an accident, but he couldn't help but wonder if that was simply a cover for being up to no good. Sounded like him, honestly. Though he would make sure to not walk away injured. A hint of a smirk spread across his face, and he tried to hide it before she saw. No need to be laughing at his own jokes, that was just sad. Speaking of sad... "Well, it makes you look rather pathetic." It wasn't said in a snappy tone, but more of a gentle scold. He approached a little closer, hoping his nostrils would adjust to the smell so that he could stop making strange faces. He liked fire, but he didn't like burnt things. Who did? Save the burning for the wood and coal. He twitched his silver tail and flapped his lips at her. "Satanic Silk. I am also new here..." He grunted. "New-ish." He wondered what the other herd members would comment about her disheveled appearance. He chuckled a little bit. Maybe they would think she was a completely different new member, due to her altered image. Maybe not, she wasn't burned that badly, was she? Of course, if identity change was the goal, perhaps he could be of assistance. His ears twitched, his head cocked to the side, and he barely stifled an evil cackle. Of course what the mare would not guess about his cackle was that he was just joking, mostly.

WC: 286

Satanic Silk

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