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[OPEN] prismatic explosion

Elsa the Icebound Posts: 644
World's Edge Protector atk: 6 | def: 10.5 | dam: 6
Mare :: Pegasus :: 16.2 Hands :: Six (Frostfall) HP: 73 | Buff: BULK
Edgar :: Plain Zephyr :: Arctic & Wakiya Klare
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Elsa was the queen of missing the obvious. She didn't even see the mysterious stallion until his voice rumbled out a compliment to her. She stood stunned for a moment. Compliments were never her thing, and responses to them, well, she never was eloquent with them. She stood and looked at the stallion in her moment of stunned silence, taking in his every detail. He was large, and by large, he was extremely large. Like.. large. It was actually kind of stunningly impressive. Never before had she encounter someone that big in size. He was a unicorn, the ascending size of horns on his head were nothing new, she had seen that pattern many times within her old guard back home. He was very hairy as far as hair standards go. He looked much like a mammoth, but not in a bad way. His only markings were the gold lines across his grey neck. It made her wonder where he came from. He was such a conglomeration of different traits.

She smiled, and offered a bow back to him, she delicately reached her glass hoof across the blue floor and folded the other one beneath it. Her wings extended ever so slightly from her sides to keep her balance as her soft muzzle met her knee. She pulled herself back up and smiled. It had been a long time since she had bowed so formally. A very long time. "Why thank you sir. My name is Elsa." She said rather awkwardly, not quite sure yet whether or not she should compliment him back. "Thank you for the compliment, I really do appreciate it." There, she brought it up, and now, she felt as if she couldn't compliment back because it would sound like a gimmie-complement. So there she stood, in awkward silence for another moment trying to figure out how to keep the conversation alive. He was quite interesting and she did want to know more about him. "So uhm.. come here often?" She glanced around the room. That was probably the most awkward thing she had said in ages. She was just one ball of awkward spinning out of control. You go Elsa, you go scare them boys away.

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Messages In This Thread
prismatic explosion - by Elsa - 02-04-2014, 07:00 PM
RE: prismatic explosion - by Beowulf - 02-04-2014, 07:29 PM
RE: prismatic explosion - by Elsa - 02-05-2014, 08:29 AM
RE: prismatic explosion - by Beowulf - 02-05-2014, 09:15 AM
RE: prismatic explosion - by Elsa - 02-05-2014, 01:29 PM
RE: prismatic explosion - by Beowulf - 03-01-2014, 06:28 AM
RE: prismatic explosion - by Elsa - 03-04-2014, 10:26 AM
RE: prismatic explosion - by Beowulf - 03-17-2014, 04:49 PM

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