Step right UP [Plain SS Drop]

Step right UP [Plain SS Drop]

Ilios Posts: 200

Dragon's Throat Informant atk: 5 | def: 9 | dam: 6

Stallion :: Hybrid :: 15 :: 4 (Frostfall) HP: 66.5 | Buff: NOVICE

Isabella :: Common Rougarou :: Flame Parelia

02-04-2016, 06:32 PM

I'd sell my soul just to see your face.
And I'd break my bones just to heal your pain.

The stallion soared over the salty flats silver eyes lazily scanning over the water. He sighed softly as he tried to let his mind wonder away from his world. Ilios figured this place would be the best to try and shove away his worries and ambitions. The Frostfall breeze cut right through her pelt causing the stallion to shiver roughly. A scowl touched his handsome ivy masked face as he circled down to land. Just as his sturdy hooves touched the damp ground a voice echoed around him. Horned head lifted ears swiveled until he pin pointed the summons. Lifting his long multicolored tail the stallion trotted towards the voice. As he neared the scent of others wafted over him; two mares and a stud. He was about to brush the smells off one one of the scents drew forth a memory. In his mind eye the stallion pictured his first crush; a white and black speckled hide adorned with butterfly wings.

Moving into a smooth canter the stallion finally found the small gathering. A massive rat thing was balanced on a ball, next to a booth with two... eggs! His heart thundered with excitement. 'Pleas God of Sun let it be me this time.' He blinked and took a deep breath before stepping closer to the group. He nodded towards the pretty teal and brown mare and smiled warmly at the colt before stopping behind Myrrine and extending his wing trying to touch her back with his teal and silver wing. He smiled and let his deep drawl out, "Hello Myrrine, do you remember me?" He smiled for a moment before turning to the rat. "Hello sir, is there anything I can help you with?" He smiled knowingly down at the creature his eyes shifting to the eggs. He knew rats were greedy and wily, so what would he ask of them? His silver boots upon his legs glowed softly as he waited for his reply.

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