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02-24-2014, 08:25 PM
Velvet ears remained erect and pointed upon the sound of the mares breathing. The silver warrior rather irritated that he couldn’t see within the shadows of this sandy dungeon. The claustrophobic phobia of the darkness that seemed to choke around his very being was causing him to stress mildly. Perhaps it wasn’t the darkness alone that contributed to his hyper active imagination, but the simple fact that he couldn’t lay eyes upon the company he had so pleasantly stumbled upon. Glittering cobalt lightning danced over the knights silver skin, doing his best to shine some light on the situation, but again to no avail the sparks of electricity subsided and his wings contracted to his side. The sudden gasp the mare made caused the stallion to tilt his head in curiosity. The sound of her shifting in the sands set him slightly on edge, he was unsure of her intentions. Yes. Her voice whispers through the darkness, his heart pounding steadily in his chest as he breathed her in once more. The stallion eased himself, threaded cords lacing around his haunches. Her following statement seemed rather defensive, mentioning her ability of height and speed. Though if what she said was true, and she did hail of the Pegasus blood line, he did not doubt her abilities in flight. The sound of ruffling feathers before him caused his wings to unfold slightly at his side, still unsure if this mare was a lady friend, or someone that should be dealt with properly. The unique sound of sand grinding against hooves echoed through the blackness. A single step was taken forth as the sound of a clash, skin against stone echoed through the caves. Worried, the knight danced forth, golden gaze searching for the silhouette of a female Pegasus, of Nasreen. A soft grunt huffing from his lips as he reached out to touch her, velvet lips pressing against blackness in search for her warmth. "What was that? Are you alright?" Baritones questioned the vixen that remained masked in the shadows. His golden hooves pressing forth in the sand, as his lips reached out to touch her, if he was even pointed into the right direction, eyes of gold dilated in darkness searching for her. @[Nasreen] |
