The blanket of night was slowly slipping off her dress, allowing the warm golden rays to touch the base of the horizon. The stars glittering brightly above; just as they always did before the dawn shining like diamonds in the distance tossed against a blanket of blues and violets. Solace was all one needed sometimes, to escape the grasp of the crowded herds, to think and settle ones heavy mind. Though upon soaring above the Heavenly Fields solace was the last thing to be found. An object caught his attention, shooting through the cloud before him in a white plume, before trailing back down to the earth below piercing into its soil at the feet of another. Hovering in his position he gazed down upon the Pegasus, glowing golden pools narrowed in disapproval. You could have really hurt me. He thought to himself while wings beat like drums extending to their full span, rising and falling with ease.

Just as he was about to shrug it off, and turn the other way, a call sliced through his lobes, a challenge of sorts beckoning his head to turn for a second glance. Observing momentarily as the suns blessing broke over the horizon painting the world in shadows of black and orange against the mountains in the distance. Golden gaze narrowed, obsidian limbs tucking against his chest as wings tilted and pulled to either side of his ribs. Lungs erupted with a battle cry of acceptance as golden daggers outstretched- onyx wings stretched in an upheaval while he violently drops directly down before the roan in a cloud of dust. Harmless sparks of gold and blue danced about upon his golden stripped chest; in warning to the challenger. Audits slicked back against his skull, briefly gazing upon the pointed stick stabbed in the earth.

"You should be careful with that thing." He stated bluntly as the dust settled around them. Upon a better look at the challenger, his eyes widen for a moment- confused and curious to why a mare would desire to take part in battle. Rolling his silver dapple shoulder, wings elevated against the skies, tips touching the heavens as he gazed upon her. He did not desire to fight a mare, but wouldn’t deny her request for a beating either.

And so, with a deep breath he let a sigh- perhaps refraining himself and desiring to take it easy on a more feminine model. Golden hooves shifted upon the plateau in a burst of energy as wings flap down swift in one powerful motion in hopes to blind her with dust, and to perhaps make her reconsider battling with a stallion. Keeping his momentum, wings quickly folded into his flanks, protecting the skin as he sought to force his body into hers, chest to chest they would dance upon the mountain.

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@[Cirrus]

Post: 1/3
Word count: 473
Attack Summary: Hawkeye lunges at Cirrus; wings spread with one powerful flap to sweep dust into her direction, following with his current speed aiming to shove chest to chest with her should she not move.

ooc: Sorry for the awkwardness, it's been 10+ years xD