Direction to Perfection [Mandatory Herd Meeting]

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[OPEN] Direction to Perfection [Mandatory Herd Meeting]

Krieger Posts: 43

Deceased

Stallion :: Unicorn :: 18.2 :: Seven Buff: NOVICE

Parelia

#22

06-28-2014, 01:10 AM

KRIEGER.

_{_{If I’m a flame, I’m a forest fire speaking savage tongues}}

The Beast cantered easily around the borders of his icy home. He couldn't help but think back to the birth of his twins, his first son and his beautiful daughter. They were his pride and joy even if nobody from his home new of them, yet. He was sure at least on of his children would seek him out maybe not tomorrow, but they would sooner or later. He was sure that his kids at least his son would want to see him, no matter how badly their mothers hated him. He would not be kept from his kids, not forever anyway. He would give in to the mothers for a while, at least until the foals were weaned, maybe even a year old. Krieger paused to look out over his frozen home. He did love it here, even if he wasn't nearly as, Unicorns all the way, as the majority of his members.

A call from the Lord of the land draws him way from his pondering. Heaving a massive sigh the alabaster and red stud turns toward the call and moves as swiftly forward as he can to meet his Lord. The Beast still isn't sold on his Lord and Lady, but he will follow them until something happens to allow him to make a move.

He slowed down careful to stay towards the back. He had nothing to say, not yet anyway. The stallion watched the others gather and pulled his hulking frame up to it's full height drawing his ego up with him. He knew he was a beast and seeing his tiny herd mates made him feel all the better about himself. He flicked his head down flopping his scarlet forelock over his milky eye to hide it from sight. His still functioning sunflower eye moved swiftly towards the Lord as he spoke of an alliance. ''Why would racists want to align with sky rats and plain horses?' His brow creased slightly as the surprises went on. ''A dance? Oh great now we're silly little ponies...' He sighed softly and watched the rest of herd take in the news.

"Devil's Tongue"'Horrific Thoughts'
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