:: MURDER IN HELOVIA

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[RANDOM EVENT] :: MURDER IN HELOVIA :: Clue VIII

Archibald the Dauntless Posts: 386

Absent Abyss atk: 6.0 | def: 9.5 | dam: 8

Stallion :: Equine :: 18.3 hh :: 10 years HP: 80 | Buff: SHIELD

Loretta :: Alaskan Malamute :: Time Slip Time

#24

01-14-2015, 12:59 PM

ARCHIBALD
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Archibald stood in the back of the pack, taking in the evidence only as Ophelia and Mauja and the others spewed it from their mouths. Emotions were raging intensely, crashing over the bodies of all that gathered. The body--who he only knew from battle--lay dead at the Frostheart's hooves, and it was apparent that there was loss. Many were heartbroken at the demise of the Empress, but Archibald was unmoved. The cur at his heels watched the others, ready to jump into the fray, but Archibald held her with an invisible, mental chain leash. This was not their fight, not their argument. He needed to take the evidence and return to his comrades, to decide the killer on their own, and then hunt them down. The mass before the pair now was not running on logic. They were all running on emotion, ready to string a witch up and burn them at the stake. Archibald snorted.

Snake skin. Reptile skin. Dragon. Hmm.

Loretta whined up at Archibald, her body twisting with desire and anticipation to join the others on their rabid goose chase. Stern golden eyes moved down to her briefly before the stallion turned away, a low jog sending him away from the emotionally compromised fray. Loretta followed, angrily, frustration banging into Archibald's mind. She continued to whine until, as he trotted, Archibald rocketed his mouth down and planted a disciplining bite to the scruff of her neck. His ears pinned dangerously and he sent himself into a canter, demanding the bitch to follow.

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