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[OPEN] Away From Us All

Essetia Posts: 218
Outcast atk: 5.0 | def: 8 | dam: 6.0
Mare :: Equine :: 16.3HH :: 7 HP: 64.0 | Buff: NOVICE
Romul :: Arctic Wolf :: Confusion Linds
#5

The young colt was a glaring reminder of Essetia’s own, innocent youth but that alone did not save him from her fixed gaze and sullied opinions. He wore a horn between thick brows and a small part of the mare was almost sure he was of Basin blood but nothing was ever certain in Helovia so she held her eager tongue. Romul on the other hand took to snarling softly at her shoulder. He was clearly not amused by the colt’s demeanor or his childish antics even if his companion was slightly more forgiving.


His lips pushed up and away from pearly white fangs and despite Essetia’s attempt to contain him, the low rumbling continued. The colt’s reply went without heed and finally the mare stepped forward to push her face down into Romul’s snout. He instantly quieted but the mare was still tense when her attention was returned to the decorated youngster. “I think it would be in your best interest to return your lips to teat. Obviously your mother failed to teach you proper behavior,” Essetia quipped. “Bonded or not, Romul here is a wolf. He possesses thought and drive just as you or I,” she added flatly.

When the mare had calmed enough to consider the youth with a level head she was compelled to look into radiant eyes of azure. They were defiant and most certainly male but glittered with something else she couldn’t quite put her finger on. He had shifted away from Essetia and Romul, most likely fearful of the silent commands available to the unfamiliar mare. But the mare couldn't blame him, as young as he was. Even if this was all a mere game to him, there lie many consequences for his transgressions... Should she wish it, she could indulge her wolf, let him feed on the primal instinct he was born with. Essetia was the dominant in their pack of two but that did not keep Romul from desiring the rush of the hunt, the ingrained longing for the kill.

With the canine finally under heel, the mare was free to engage her tormenter with a little more fire. “Do you think you scared us?” she questioned. “Because it is not I who balks at the first sign of distress. What’s your name?” Essetia finally softened. It was not in her nature to condemn others, even if they were perfect savages from start to finish.
Credits!


@[Erebos]
OOC| I'm sorry for this pile of rubbish.

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Messages In This Thread
Away From Us All - by Essetia - 12-06-2014, 09:00 PM
RE: Away From Us All - by Erebos - 12-21-2014, 01:45 PM
RE: Away From Us All - by Essetia - 12-22-2014, 09:43 PM
RE: Away From Us All - by Erebos - 12-29-2014, 12:29 PM
RE: Away From Us All - by Essetia - 12-30-2014, 05:22 PM
RE: Away From Us All - by Erebos - 01-01-2015, 06:55 PM
RE: Away From Us All - by Essetia - 01-06-2015, 04:42 PM
RE: Away From Us All - by Erebos - 01-11-2015, 07:44 AM
RE: Away From Us All - by Essetia - 01-23-2015, 11:47 PM
RE: Away From Us All - by Erebos - 01-27-2015, 11:51 AM
RE: Away From Us All - by Essetia - 02-05-2015, 09:54 AM
RE: Away From Us All - by Erebos - 02-08-2015, 07:56 AM
RE: Away From Us All - by Essetia - 02-21-2015, 08:48 PM
RE: Away From Us All - by Erebos - 02-26-2015, 07:19 PM

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