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03-02-2016, 08:08 PM
ilios
"Ivezho! Are you alright?" He didn't even care the taller stud had bumped into him, causing his own body to sway for a moment before settling again. His horned head dipped to inspect his legs carefully brow furrowed in worry. They weren't nearly as bad as they could have been, lucky for the silvery stallion. Satisfied that he would be okay he turned back to the creature. Anger bubbled through his words, "Don't be so grouchy you over grown vulture." He snorted his disapproval silver eyes flashing. "If you're so cold, go to the glowing room and find enough moss and leaves to make a cozy nest." His long white tipped tail flicked dismissively as he turned back to the stallion.
It was hard to say sorry, even harder to say it when you were only trying to help out. As he took a deep breath and tried to swallow his pride, Ivezho surprised him by speaking first. His ears flicked nervously waiting for the worst, but his apology hurt more than he had ever expected. Unable to help himself the stallion shifted to stand beside him and reached to bump his shoulder softly with his muzzle. "Ivezho, I understand. My words weren't right, I should have been more respectful. I'm sorry... For everything." He allowed his words to say more than he ever could. He felt the stud's grief, the life of a child far outweighed anything else. He offered him a small smile willing to forgive everything, even his wounded pride. "After this, lets go get those legs taken care of, sound good?" He smiled warmly before turning back to the creature.
He listened as others offered stuff for the creature to trade. "What if we just help you build a nice bed instead? People shouldn't be judged for things they own." He allowed his voice to hide the disdain fro the nasty thing. The stallion watched everyone silently from beside his friend as he wondered what the creature would come up with for them to do.
Talk
Words;; 339
OOC/Tags;; Ivezho
Seeking an upgrade to his current magic:
::[Magic: FirexLight (U) | Can create fire scarab beetles that leave severe burns where they touch]
:: [Restrictions | Can only make 3 beetles]
Wishlist
It was hard to say sorry, even harder to say it when you were only trying to help out. As he took a deep breath and tried to swallow his pride, Ivezho surprised him by speaking first. His ears flicked nervously waiting for the worst, but his apology hurt more than he had ever expected. Unable to help himself the stallion shifted to stand beside him and reached to bump his shoulder softly with his muzzle. "Ivezho, I understand. My words weren't right, I should have been more respectful. I'm sorry... For everything." He allowed his words to say more than he ever could. He felt the stud's grief, the life of a child far outweighed anything else. He offered him a small smile willing to forgive everything, even his wounded pride. "After this, lets go get those legs taken care of, sound good?" He smiled warmly before turning back to the creature.
He listened as others offered stuff for the creature to trade. "What if we just help you build a nice bed instead? People shouldn't be judged for things they own." He allowed his voice to hide the disdain fro the nasty thing. The stallion watched everyone silently from beside his friend as he wondered what the creature would come up with for them to do.
Talk
Words;; 339
OOC/Tags;; Ivezho
Seeking an upgrade to his current magic:
::[Magic: FirexLight (U) | Can create fire scarab beetles that leave severe burns where they touch]
:: [Restrictions | Can only make 3 beetles]
Wishlist
I'd sell my soul just to see your face.
And I'd break my bones just to heal your pain.
And I'd break my bones just to heal your pain.
You must be true to your heart..
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