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[OPEN] Ashes, ashes, we all fall down. [death]

Tae Posts: 133
Dragon's Throat Alchemist atk: 7.0 | def: 10 | dam: 4.5
Mare :: Pegasus :: 15.2 :: 2 HP: 72.5 |
Mal :: Timber Wolf :: Terrorize & Hel :: Royal Hellhound :: Hellfire Odd
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tae

i'm like the end of a hitchcock movie; a little dark and a lot deceiving 
Was it only because Ampere was back after her prolonged absence that Tae suddenly felt a prickling all along her spine, as if invisible hackles there were raising? Certainly the two massive canines at her sides reflected this feeling for her. But the ghostly girl couldn't quite place where this defensiveness was coming from. Was it merely her Father's hard-inbred sense of loyalty to her family? Whatever it was, the girl could feel ire raising in her veins.

Without needing to, but doing it anyways, Tae leaned against Grusha just briefly. She knew full well that her twin would have noticed the change in the girl's stance, and that she would always be there to back her play, but uncharacteristically Tae needed to touch her larger twin. To know that she was still there, maybe.

Tae wanted to look to the other side of her, to see Nizho. To apologize? To say goodbye? To wink mischievously? She didn't know, but winging it, when it came to her feelings for the colt and the odd pitter-patter that his presence inspired in her, had never been her strong suit.

So, Tae quickly departed back down the sand dune and towards the assembled gathering.

Her pale eyes were locked upon the grievous smear of life currently addressing her mother. Tae's magic had fully taken over her body, and as the larger filly neared the smaller one, she appeared 99% ghost and only 1% girl. She looked as though a strong breeze might blow her away in wisps of nothingness, but her pale eyes blazed even sharper now. At her side, the two large black canines snarled, snapping their teeth angrily. They enjoyed feeling this sense of blood lust from their bonded and were happy to allow her emotions to wash over them.

"Who do you think you are?" Tae breathed, her voice bizarrely steady and low. It was unsettling. "You're a nobody, a child who was contributed nothing to this herd, and you would speak so to our former Sultana and Gladiator? Do you know so little?" Tae advanced forward with both Mal and Hel matching her step.  "Magic is literally the one thing that could keep death away," she continued, ears flat against her ghostly skull. She expected the girl to spout of some nonsense about not needing to know who Ampere was. What the fuck was it with this generation, that made them think they were invulnerable to consequences? If she had no respect for Ampere's political pull in this herd, the magic that literally sparked from her body should have been evidence enough that perhaps a more respectful tone would have been appropriate. 

"This is my Father's death bed now, you pitiful shit." She snarled, mocking the girl's early use of the phrase. "And you will leave." Magic wafted around the girl - a large eagle seemingly composed of the same phantasmal body as Tae currently had. It hovered by her shoulder, easily the size of one of the wolves, with its piercing eyes and talons fixed upon Val. At her left side, the Hellhound's fire markings began to deepen. With a word, he would rain hellfire down upon this pathetic child. Mal however added his own magic to the fray, conjuring up a _______ [*it's terrorize, so insert Val's greatest fear here], to set up the indignant child.

"Now."




@Amara because Tae is addressing/attacking Val ;-; The only real attack is from Mal, who uses terrorize. The other magic is just threats at this point.




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RE: Ashes, ashes, we all fall down. [death] - by Tae - 09-11-2016, 09:17 AM

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