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10-12-2012, 01:15 PM
 The white Unicorn brute was quick to speak up in the other horned's defense. It was then that she began to think that all Unicorn's might be inherently arrogant. What else was she to think? It was quite a coincidence to come into a random group of species, only to find the same types with matching attitudes. After the series of trying experiences she had, it was easy to find dislike with both the horned ones. "Is it really hypocritical to point out the obvious?" The dame spoke, the same cool smile on her maw. Galloping up to the oddly marked Unicorn wasn't the most polite of acts, but it certainly wasn't outrageously rude. Besides, if anyone had even bothered to look at her at all closely, they would have noticed her obviously poor weight and tattered pelt. The ribs poking from beneath the dapples and the hollow areas around her crystalline eyes were clear indicators of poor health. For the same reason she'd been drawn to him, it seemed, this Mauja was enthralled enough to kiss up to him like some glorious God. Even the Pegasus seemed to still be under the dark one's spell, his words lacking little fervor, only blind agreement. She had come free of the odd sense of wonder that had overtaken her before, and it looked like the other mare was undaunted by any of the group as well. One charcoal hoof cocked lazily as Bellatrix mused, the rest of her feet rooted neatly in place. She would stand here and watch the turnings of this event, even if there was no point in speaking to the two block-headed boys before her. |
