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d'Artagnan the Nightshade Posts: 364
Aurora Basin General atk: 6 | def: 9 | dam: 6.5
Stallion :: Unicorn :: 17hh :: 12 HP: 68.5 | Buff: ENDURE
Aramis :: Common Hellhound :: Hellfire & Superspeed imi
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d'Artagnan's gaze bored into the mares, his ears falling back onto his neck and he snorted in an exasperated fashion. Mares. Was it so difficult just to answer the question without a fight for it? The shade was beginning to think that females liked this sort of argument and that in some annoying way they enjoyed trying to get the better of others. At least, that was what d'Artagnan thought, who always had trouble with mares anyway. He was just about to chip in some snide remark about her being too clever for her own good before a familiar irritating voice pierced the air and d'Artagnan's shoulders visibly slumped, his expression contorting into something that almost looked like a tortured soul. Illynx. Their patron big wig had placed her in charge and sometimes the shade wondered if the Lord of Time had done that on purpose. His divine punishment for all his sins was the annoying voice of a bothersome mare who just loved to piss him off. Lips smacked together and he turned to grimace at the her Grace with a look of pure disgust. Aramis made a face that was much like a canine version of an eye roll.

"Has your mouth always been so big?" He asked her with annoyance filling his voice before he turned to the youth with a look of pity. Heaven only knew what the poor kid would grow up to be.

How had he ended up here? All he wanted was some time on his own to think and give Aramis time to exercise across the Steppe. Yet, somehow he'd ended up between two snippy mares who hadn't said much, but were already driving him to the edge of his sanity. Were they just designed to piss him off?! "Indeed" he answered Sialia's statement and looked pointedly at Illynx with irritation "the Steppe happens to be the best place for Aramis to stretch his legs. I wasn't planning on running into anyone" he grumbled. The situation called for emergency needs in the Doctor's opinion and he quickly dipped his sooty nose into his pouch and chewed on some foul tasting Snowweed, eagerly awaiting its boost of adrenaline to take over his senses.

[ooc; meerrh that was a bit lack lustre sorry if its weird xD]

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Messages In This Thread
Breathing In The Frost - by Sialia - 05-27-2014, 07:45 PM
RE: Breathing In The Frost - by d'Artagnan - 05-28-2014, 06:55 AM
RE: Breathing In The Frost - by Illynx - 05-28-2014, 12:40 PM
RE: Breathing In The Frost - by Sialia - 05-28-2014, 02:39 PM
RE: Breathing In The Frost - by d'Artagnan - 06-01-2014, 05:41 AM
RE: Breathing In The Frost - by Illynx - 06-03-2014, 10:18 AM
RE: Breathing In The Frost - by Sialia - 06-03-2014, 01:01 PM
RE: Breathing In The Frost - by d'Artagnan - 06-06-2014, 06:58 PM
RE: Breathing In The Frost - by Illynx - 06-13-2014, 04:50 PM
RE: Breathing In The Frost - by Sialia - 07-08-2014, 11:52 AM

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