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Warriors convene!
Ascended Helovian

Midas the Gallant Posts: 1,164
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Stallion :: Pegasus :: 14.3 hh :: Immortal :: Soul is 7 (FF) Buff: HUNTER
Fina :: Common Zephyr :: Phoenix & Wakiya & Neve :: Common Zephyr :: Arctic Angel
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       "Come, Soldiers of the Throat! Meet your fellows, learn who you fight with! The time approaches when we will be asked to put our skills to the test! Let us gather now and become a force to be reckoned with!"

Azzoen’s call rang within flicked ears, taking no pity in stopping idle thinking in its tracks. Midas could have heard his General from across the whole of the desert and beyond to the sea; his birthsake in this herd permitted a certain trust and loyalty toward his home. He was as always near boarder and today wasn’t any different. Hot sides twisted, feathered appendages opened to greet a cloudy afternoon sky. It was much cooler than usual, mostly due to a thick layer of grey blocking their sun. Ivory lace spread, coal kissed limbs jerked body forward into a trot, then canter. The pull of wind pushed against him for only a moment before accepting his attempts and raising a lightened bulk toward the heavens.

He traveled comfortably but with swift intent. Hooves struck warmed air seeking to draw him across the sky without assistance of wings. Before long the darkened sight of his general and the blood tree came into view. Another had arrived before him. He had remembered in passing who the other lad was.

Midas tipped forward and landed a short distance away, glancing around with orbs searching for others; it seemed he was the second to arrive this day. More would come, their essence trailed through flaring nostrils. Wings drifted closer together until both were snugly resting across his heaving sides. Skull bobbed down in respect, limbs trotted his sleek body closer with lips widening to offer first greeting, “My general,” reverence and respect slathered his tone without the need of practice, golden pits turned to regard the blue tinted lad with head nodding once in greeting and a smile widening lips, “How fairs you Azzuen, and Jaydan?” He silently hoped that the name would fit the stud. He found respect for both, but words of such nature wouldn’t ever pass between his jaws, instead he proved loyalty and love for his herd and general by protecting them, showing trustworthiness and remaining faithful.

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Messages In This Thread
Warriors convene! - by Ázzuen - 09-04-2012, 03:15 AM
RE: Warriors convene! - by Jaydan - 09-04-2012, 09:16 PM
RE: Warriors convene! - by Midas - 09-06-2012, 07:50 AM
RE: Warriors convene! - by Leander - 09-06-2012, 10:49 AM
RE: Warriors convene! - by Andash - 09-06-2012, 01:26 PM
RE: Warriors convene! - by Ázzuen - 09-10-2012, 07:21 AM
RE: Warriors convene! - by Jaydan - 09-10-2012, 11:34 AM
RE: Warriors convene! - by Midas - 09-11-2012, 10:31 AM
RE: Warriors convene! - by Aure - 09-11-2012, 11:30 AM
RE: Warriors convene! - by Hector - 09-11-2012, 03:25 PM
RE: Warriors convene! - by Tares - 09-13-2012, 06:23 AM
RE: Warriors convene! - by Ázzuen - 09-14-2012, 11:15 PM

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