Can't Touch This

[OPEN] Can't Touch This

Arah Posts: 343

Outcast atk: 7 | def: 10.5 | dam: 3

Mare :: Unicorn :: 15hh :: 5 HP: 65 | Buff: NOVICE

Wynter :: Royal Griffin :: Draining Clutch Frostie

02-15-2015, 04:38 PM

:: Arah ::

Her silence remained, calculated gaze trained upon the strangely marked mare. The purple colours that seared her underside caught the eyes to be sure, and the doe knew it was the crown upon her head that allowed the intruder to remain alive for so long. Words, boring and useless spun through the mass of cold air as they reached her pointed ears. Solanine, she had never met this mare herself - she doubted the mare had taken any serious offence from this intruder. Tense situations were often misread and the result was...well this. She may be completely broken herself, but a way to survive is to find purpose. Find a purpose and strive forward with you head held high. Determined and fearless she knew she would be brave.

A frozen sigh tumbled from her lips, her eyes dancing between both Deimos and the mare as they spoke. Still keeping a respectable distance from her King, the doe still allowed her magic to fill with air around her. Electric currents zapped and sparked, her eyes narrowed waiting for this mare to realise that now was the time to high tail it home. Unless she had come looking for a fight, did she truly seek reconciliation or perhaps she was seeking revenge. As Deimos fell silent, Arah's eyes turned upon the mare again, waiting to see just what her next move will be.

This would be the moment to turn and leave, leave them in peace and indeed they would leave her alone. Whoever she lived with would do well to teach their members where they should and should not travel. Perhaps if they had met upon neutral ground her greeting would be friendlier - but this was not neutral.

And I ain't afraid to die, I’m afraid of going to hell.

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