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08-19-2015, 04:35 AM
Why was his sister always wondering away, why only the gods knew. It was starting to get annoying, always having to hunt her down to keep her safe. Purple smoke swirled with black billowed from his muzzle as the stud's aggravation slowly rose. Even though he was aggravated his face was a black hard mask, only the swirls of black vapor showed his emotion. This was the thing about him, he was stoic well besides the damned smoke. Most people didn't know him well enough to realize what the black meant; Zelda knew. Zelda always seemed to know what was going on in his brain, sometimes before he even did. Light blue eyes gazed around the snowy land searching for the familiar purple and black frame. Snorting a massive cloud of smoke his feather horned head bobbed once trying to catch the scent of his sister. Instead he drew in something odd, like lightning if you flew to close to a storm. Suddenly it was like he was being pulled forward even though his legs weren't moving. Black puffed from his nose as fear pounded through him. What the fuck was going on here? White flashed around blue and his ears slammed back. A voice boomed around him, 'I don't think so!' Who the fuck was that?! He wasn't sure if it was the monstrous amount of his smoke that made it hard to see or something more sinister. Suddenly the height on his chest lifted, the black vale around him dissipated reviling a strange scarlet land. "Oh shit..." His gravely voice was a choked whisper. There were others all around him, tall short, but none were plain. A quick inhale and the mask was back in place ears up eyes sharp and greedy. A soft breeze blew away the black smoke and set the beads in his mane clicking menacingly. Purple smoke seeped from his muzzle as he turned to look at a stallion that stood before them all, before he could really take him in a white and red haired mare strode forward. She greeted them like she knew him or gave a damn. A snort tore from him as he looked around once more searching for his sister. 'Where is she? Damnit.' Turning once more to the mare he spoke his voice monotone blanketed in deep vocals, "Where are we?" He waited only long enough for an answer before turning to leave. His long purple lion tail flicked behind him followed by a tiny flutter from his leg wings. What had brought them here? Where was Zelda? Had she made it to this strange place? He didn't know, but he would find her. There was not so much as a trace of doubt floating around in his mind. He jsut had to get away from this fucking chicken shit crowd and find her. --------------- Talking Words; 476 OOC/Tags; He is out unless someone stops him. |
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