hold tight to the edge of the night

hold tight to the edge of the night

Mortuus Nox Posts: 187

Aurora Basin Time Mender atk: 3.5 | def: 10 | dam: 7

Stallion :: Unicorn :: 15.2 :: Immortal HP: 66.5 | Buff: NOVICE

Dressy

#14

07-11-2016, 11:17 PM (This post was last modified: 07-11-2016, 11:29 PM by Mortuus Nox.)

He heard the deep ghostly demonic call from the shadows of his dark cave. His heavy scared body moved past the small burning fire and out to the cold world. Cracked hooves carried his body towards the sound of commotion and other bodies lines up around the reaper. Cold gray eyes looked around and his scared pelt moved to sand next to the sweet ocean mare. His large demonic crown looked to the deadly stallion and the lady of the basin. The lord started and his ears almost pinned in shock by allowing others to join the Basin. He would not let the look of hate read on his face. He sat and listened quietly to what other words he had to say.

Next promotion... Ashamin leaving was no surprise to the demonic beast. The paint was troubled with demons far larger than his own. He dipped his head to the mare that took his place. Maybe she would have better luck. He then dipped his head to the next name called out to be a sneak with the golden mare. His eyes watched as they talked about a festival and he looked to all the others stepping in. Quietly the black demon did not say a word. Then he looked to the gold mare"I am willing to help if needed Rexanna" Latin tones spilled from his black silk maw as he smiled softly to the blue mare standing next to him.

"Words,"

Your fears have just become all to real,

because the devil at the cross road

wants to make a deal.

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