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10-25-2012, 05:59 AM
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L E A N D E R "Nefertari." Deep, sharp tones rang out, strangers to the normal warmth in the palomino's voice. He had tried to keep an eye on the filly, their recent meeting fresh in his mind. He found the little ivory girl now, laying against the hide of some strange unicorn brute. The scene was enough to make anyone shudder; the two were clearly not related, and the young one still had much to learn about the darkness that could lurk in this world. His childhood had been bloody enough to teach him those hard lessons. Hopefully, Nefertari would be able to learn without seeing any bloodshed. With a steady pace, he stepped forward, mahogany wings spreading to broaden his already intimidating appearance. He meant not to frighten Nefertari, but to show the other stallion that he did not take the situation lightly. It was possibly that the yearling had laid against the stranger completely of her own accord, but that mattered little to the battle-worn charger. Since the child had asked to be taken in as his foster daughter, the paternal streak in him had been flourishing. "Strangers do not always mean well. There are some in this world who want to hurt others for no reason at all." Gold eyes shined, holding on to some patience for the girl to get up. Then, his brilliant stare moved to the umber unicorn beside her. "Do you seek refuge, newcomer?"  |
