Chase away the darkness

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[THROAT] Chase away the darkness

Hector Posts: 262

Outcast atk: 7 | def: 9.5 | dam: 3.5

Stallion :: Hybrid :: 18.3hh :: 7 Years HP: 63 | Buff: ENDURE

Veci :: Plain Boggart :: Suffocate Dream

#12

01-12-2015, 09:40 PM

No Time for Lies and Empty Fights

Hector laughed silently as his large skull jerked back to its main, military stance. He towered above the broad roan and made little effort to smooth his brilliantly extravagant appearance – especially given the challenging stare dealt, boring against his rippling, sinewy hide. They were brothers of an age long behind, and though there was evidence of underlying respect, even fondness for the younger, the tawny Tribrid had succeeded in their bold ambitions, alone. Confidence as a result was hinted at through every aspect of his being – his calm and collected carriage, the stoicism staining his expression, even the calculating twitch of his long leonine tail - and though he wanted to help Sardonyx’s plight here in Helovia (whatever that happened to be...), boundaries needed to be re-established.

"Defensive these days, aye?" he teased with an overly delicate tone, smirking all the while. The twice horned colt had never been quite so touchy during their early life.

"Settle Nyx, I am playing with you. Our first assignment should be to toughen that thin-skin of yours..." Again he teased, snorting softly, but the stiff defiance in his posture had eased, and his golden-red eye glinted playfully in the tumbling sunlight. Deciding brazenly that the other’s shifting stance was enough of a cue as any, Hector turned across strapping knees towards the south, though one ear remained well focused on the other stallion. "Come then, it will be a long journey – perhaps even through the night to come." Maybe it would be less arduous given the time between their meetings, there was much to catch up on – and there was much Sardonyx needed to know about Helovia.