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Bucephalus the Morningstar Posts: 292

Hidden Account atk: 7 | def: 9.5 | dam: 4

Stallion :: Pegasus :: 16.1 :: 6 || Tallsun HP: 67 | Buff: NOVICE

Azeeza :: Orange-breasted Falcon :: None Tribs

11-14-2014, 01:49 PM

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The gentle golden glow of his leather bags rather amused Bucephalus as he flew. From below, would he seem a shooting star? With his inky coat against the night sky, broken only by the white of his legs and secondary feathers under his wings, would they see only the glow down below? To the black, it was amusing and entertaining, his vanity preening slightly. Despite only having just recently received the bags, the small chest pouches were already filled with the various trinkets and oddities he previously hid in his mane or joint feathers.He usually picked up things and kept them until his interest waned, then dumped the objects wherever he found them.

As he flew, a gleam drew his gaze down to the earth towards a unicorn mare, and instantly his attention was captured. Well well... this would be intriguing. He had seen antlers and spiraling horns, but never one that gleamed like starlight. Dipping a wing, he glided down towards the mare, although kept an eye out for others as he descended to land on the earth. "A beautiful night, no?" He asked as his hooves touched the ground, setting him an appropriate distance from her, gold-dipped wings folding lightly across his back.

"I don't believe we have met before. My name is Bucephalus, and yours?" Of course he hadn't met her. He was still very new to Helovia. But, she didn't need to know that, now did she? He didn't believe she was of the Throat; he didn't recall seeing her at the herd meeting(and with a horn and coat like that, he'd have remembered).

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