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09-09-2014, 02:09 AM
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Kirah flicked her tail uneasily as a flicker of hate crossed the blue-silverish mare's eyes for a second. She was good at hiding her thoughts, the silver one, but Kirah noticed everything. Kirah settled upon the decision as thinking of her as silver. The mare turned her attention to the newest member of the party, and Kirah did the same. A pretty parrot, you could call her. Every colour tinged her coat and wings, and feathers of a peacock grew from the base of these wings. Her mane went from green to blues and purples, her tail mimicking the colours. White markings decorated her legs and face. Observant, orange-yellowish orbs peered at her surroundings, and a strange cat rode upon her back. A smile tugged at Kirah's mouth at the cat's displeasure with being wet, but she wiped it away. No need to seem rude now. Kirah's eyes shoot to the silver mare again as she says in an agitated voice that she is not a coward. Pride tinged her words along with a heavy accent. She introduced her companion as Skylos, and herself as Cealestis. Curiosity crept from the pit of Kirah's stomach, slowly spreading over her. How come she saw hate in the eyes of the silver being? Kirah's eyes went wide when she realised. She did not like other kinds. She was racist, even if she hid it very well. Kirah hasn't met a racist one in a long, long time.....She thought that manner of thinking might have finally been gone. She stomped her hoof. Guess she was wrong. Cealestis was wise none the less. Kirah noticed it in the way she acted and spoke, and how she carried herself. Yes, Kirah was quite the observant one, even if she kept this to herself. Kirah's dark eyes returned to the coloured being, waiting for a name. "Speech" Tag;; @[] Words;; 308 Notes;; Hope this is ok, I can edit any time! :) |
