the beginning [gaucho]

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the beginning [gaucho]

Ascended Helovian

Gaucho The Wildfire Posts: 1,004

Deceased atk: 8.5 | def: 11.5 | dam: 8

Stallion :: Pegasus :: 17.2 :: 12 HP: 85 | Buff: PINNACLE

Mara :: Black Mamba Snake :: Paralyze & Vorsa :: Plain Zephyr :: Phoenix Odd

06-02-2015, 12:36 PM

Remember rights that I did wrong, so here I go.</style>

A shadow coasted overhead, momentarily blocking out the sun as it poured down onto Ranjiri. Soon the heat of Tallsun would diminish as Frostfall took over, but for now, the temperature in the Throat suggested that this would never be the case. Such was life in the desert.

On wings of black and fire, Gaucho coasted riding the thermals with relative ease. Although it wasn't his turn to patrol, he enjoyed gliding high above his herd with an eye to the ground. The threat of Confutatis and the Invasion has passed, and so Ampere had decided to tone down the amount of guards who were on watch. Although his warriors still patrolled, their frequency and number were reduced. It made sense, and Gaucho agreed with Ampere's decision, but still he liked to watch.

Such was his job.

Gaucho

As her voice beckoned to him, Gaucho circled slightly lower. "Jiji look up." He called down to her - though he guessed it wasn't necessary as his large bulk continued to block out the sun with each rotation. He hoped that she would fly up to meet him - if only for the nostalgia of it. He had been next to her - on these very sands - when she had learned to fly. He could still remember her trepidation but also bravery, and the look of fear that had been on Midas' face as he watched his child tumble from the sky. It brought a smile to Gaucho's lips even now - but those memories occurred in a much simpler time. A time when both he and the tri-coloured mare below were unfettered by burdens that were out of their control.

WC: 275
Attack: 0.3