Devil Grass :: HERD MEETING (finished/closed)

[OPEN] Devil Grass :: HERD MEETING (finished/closed)

Ghost the Cadaverous Posts: 219

Outcast atk: 5.5 | def: 10.5 | dam: 5.5

Mare :: Hybrid :: 16hh :: 6 years HP: 67 | Buff: ENDURE

Fantôme :: Grey Wolf :: None imi

#32

03-24-2014, 04:09 PM

I feel it deep within, it's just beneath the skin
_{_{I must confess that I feel like a monster}}

If there was one thing she had learned from her first meeting as being apart of a herd then it was that there was far too much talking. Ghost took what she wanted from it, gathered the information that was relevant to herself and ignored the rest, spending more time on faces instead. Slowly, she was learning that she could gather intel more efficiently if she was able to sort the interesting from the general conversation, packing her memory with the good stuff and discarding the rest. The hard part came in discerning what was relevant and what wasn't. She picked up quickly, however, on the words of Seele and her mood brightened somewhat as she learned that she would be overseeing the sleuths. Good. She had nothing against this Midas and no reason to distrust him, but he looked a little too much like a gentleman and sickly nice, how was she supposed to take such a shining knight so seriously? He looked like some hero of a fantasy, all brawn and honour, the words of a poet surely to make the mares swoon for why else would he want to talk like that?! She shifted in amusement, a heavenly fellow whom warranted respect and she would follow him in her own way, but Seele was much more preferable company.

On that thought her name was spoken by her very commander and she turned her gaze, attentive and listening. Her services were needed already and Ghost felt a faint twinge of irony. How long had she resented the wings she had been cursed with? Now they were her greatest advantage. "Of course" her chilly voice rose above the crowd, a small smile creeping its way onto her lips.

She wished the meeting to finish fast then, intrigued by what job Seele had for her.