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[OPEN] New blood (Throat, welcoming)

Hector Posts: 262
Outcast atk: 7 | def: 9.5 | dam: 3.5
Stallion :: Hybrid :: 18.3hh :: 7 Years HP: 63 | Buff: ENDURE
Veci :: Plain Boggart :: Suffocate Dream
#5
No Time for Lies and Empty Fights


He could see, as ever roving eyes swept beyond the smaller mare’s position to scan around them, their family pooling in the darkness; though many already seemed to have resigned to this subterranean fate and were slipping as Yitilu spoke, still deeper into the unnatural haven. He was untouched by the slip her tongue when it revealed her favour towards his name. Hector was an impassive creature who had, over the years, washed the weakening presence of emotion and empathy into the far pits of his hooves. His weight rocked enduringly left to rest the tilting hind-hoof opposite, offering no bother as embarrassment flooded the melding champagne and white expression across her pretty face.

She moved quickly into the next matter, and his giant skull began to bounce with approval- the orange creature possessed unwavering patience, but he appreciated well her ‘cut to the chase’, approach. So too was he instantly intrigued that she referred so ceremoniously to their Sun God for the wellbeing of the resilience brewing, he reacted with a small smirk, the wild tangles of his long wind-swept mane unable to conceal the intrigue hinted by the stretch of his long ears towards her. "Yitilu, " The below of his resonating voice began once the soft, tune of her own had ceased, "You have followed me unquestioningly; accepted what information I have offered you, and appealed already for the safety of those around you. I don’t consider you to be new."

Again the stallion nodded in earnest, confident with each revelation spoken, and more so that she was brethren simply and safely. Aside from that, the taskforce assembling at the hand of Gaucho needed all the support of those who could be rallied to aid- whether to fight or tend those wearied by the predicament at hand. No offer to help from this point forward could possibly be frowned upon, and thoughtfully, he snuffled at her generosity. "Your heart is brave." Again his ginger gaze was cast to those who dithered in the grips of ailing uncertainty- Yitilu was not crumbling into the shadows of doom; nor was he. "I don’t doubt there will be hearts to counsel and wounds to dress. Thank you." For a second he paused then, eyes narrowing curiously as they came again to rest and range between her shockingly blue gaze. "Perhaps if you like tending to the suffering, seek out our Shaman- Onni, and ask for her guidance. There are ranks which need filling and if you are willing to pledge your time and effort to further yourself in her field, that might be a role for you."



@[Yitilu]

• Dragon's Throat Rank Experience: Fortify | Level 3
• Permission given for moderate power play, magical influence and damage at all times


Messages In This Thread
New blood (Throat, welcoming) - by Hector - 01-10-2014, 04:58 PM
RE: New blood (Throat, welcoming) - by Yitilu - 01-10-2014, 06:20 PM
RE: New blood (Throat, welcoming) - by Hector - 01-12-2014, 04:37 PM
RE: New blood (Throat, welcoming) - by Yitilu - 01-13-2014, 11:16 PM
RE: New blood (Throat, welcoming) - by Hector - 01-19-2014, 11:32 PM

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