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[OPEN] but i can pretend (open)

Bucephalus the Morningstar Posts: 292
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Stallion :: Pegasus :: 16.1 :: 6 || Tallsun HP: 67 | Buff: NOVICE
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Her voice is hypnotic to the black pegasus. His ears pricked directly at her, eagerly soaking in every sound. That was a voice for singing, the type of voice Bucephalus had not yet heard in this land. He remained quiet as he spoke, his gaze flickering towards the white raven. Had she tamed the bird like Gaucho had his serpent? "It is my pleasure to meet you, Tangere. I come from Dragon's Throat, down to the south." He said, gesturing with a toss of his head before returning his gold gaze to her brown. He took a moment to look her over, gaze lingering on her horn before roaming across her coat, then he tilted his head, looking back to her eyes. "And yourself?" He questioned.

She didn't have the scent he generally associated with the Throat, nor like the faint undertone Elsa held. It was curious. "Or are you one of those that owe allegiance to no herd?" It was a possibility. Idly he wondered at her age; there was a child-like feel to her grin, and it amused the black. She certainly did not seem afraid of others; the way she strode towards him proved that, and she was just far enough that her presence wasn't intrusive, but she was closer than he had thought she would come. Most seemed to prefer his entire wingspan of space between themselves and him. Sometimes made him wonder if he smelled.

His gaze flickered once again to the white raven, and he turned slightly to dip his head deeply to the bird. Ravens were honored in Sehrau, white ones more so. It was their belief that ravens disposed of the bodies of the fallen and carried their soul to the stars. White ones were those that gave wise words, although Bucephalus did not think they could speak here in Helovia as they did in Sehrau. So he lifted his head and once again focused his gaze on the mare, awaiting her melodious voice once again.


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Messages In This Thread
but i can pretend (open) - by Tangere - 11-14-2014, 06:52 AM
RE: but i can pretend (open) - by Bucephalus - 11-14-2014, 01:49 PM
RE: but i can pretend (open) - by Tangere - 11-15-2014, 02:56 PM
RE: but i can pretend (open) - by Bucephalus - 11-16-2014, 10:44 AM
RE: but i can pretend (open) - by Tangere - 11-17-2014, 09:20 AM
RE: but i can pretend (open) - by Bucephalus - 11-17-2014, 11:38 AM
RE: but i can pretend (open) - by Tangere - 11-17-2014, 12:55 PM
RE: but i can pretend (open) - by Bucephalus - 11-17-2014, 04:13 PM
RE: but i can pretend (open) - by Tangere - 11-24-2014, 03:56 PM
RE: but i can pretend (open) - by Bucephalus - 12-09-2014, 06:20 PM
RE: but i can pretend (open) - by Tangere - 12-09-2014, 07:03 PM
RE: but i can pretend (open) - by Bucephalus - 12-09-2014, 08:10 PM

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