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10-29-2014, 10:54 PM
Are you disappointed you haven’t found Snowflake yet? What about upset? Angry? Annoyed? Oh, you are many things, but your calling and moaning hasn’t seemed to fix anything and you don’t really want to waste your energy on continuing to make futile noise, so at least that racket has stopped. As you come to another split in the road, another sign poised there like an arrogant watchdog of the way, you suddenly decide to take your rage out on something else.
Rearing up (rather tippy, as it were), you lash out with front hooves towards the sign. Thud, thud. The beats are solid, the sound of assaulted wood crying out in the darkness. There is no distinctive crack though, no snap or splinter or crackle. How disappointing. For a moment you ponder turning around and smashing it with the metal hooves that take a free ride on your back hooves but the idea of your sweaty, detoxing, shaky body holding all of your weight while you attempt that maneuver eventually deters you. It is your boggart who eventually decides to drive you onward, deciding the two of you should not remain in this place. She has noticed the way your hoofprints do not disappear and she doesn’t like it. Flitting to your left, she morphs into one of your worst fears in miniature, a bloody Snowflake on the ground, her body mangled and you chained so that the attacker can run away to be free. Skittering away from the images towards your right, you snort at her in anger but continue on anyway. If standing means being assaulted, you’d rather walk, as you do now down the right path. OOC| Oxy doesn’t solve and goes right.  |
Permission granted to use magic or physical force with Oxy at any time for any reason to any degree, with the exception of killing him.
Please do not tag Oxy unless it is in an opening post
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