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More than a Mirage

Volterra the Indomitable Posts: 785
Dragon's Throat Sultan atk: 8.5 | def: 11.5 | dam: 8.5
Stallion :: Equine :: 17'2hh :: 3 HP: 80 | Buff: SENSE
Vérzés :: Common Red Dragon :: Frost Breath & Toxic Breath & Vadir :: Royal Gold Dragon :: Fire Breath & Shock Breath Snow
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I suppose. A grin spreads across his features; this is a good start. If she is receptive to the idea of a home, then he has a chance of making sure it is the Throat. When she speaks again, her voice is the conquettish purr of a mare, and immediately the stallion's eyes darken with lust. Tell me what you would really like to say. Dammit, he is so easily entwined in her web, recruitment suddenly slipping from his mind as his old self begins to rise, the old him that would try to bed anything with four legs...

Alas, they are interrupted. He knows that he was unlikely to be alone with this mare long, as other herd representatives are bound to gatecrash sooner or later. He is surprised, however, when the new arrival is a mere newborn colt, all spindly legs and tufty bottlebrush tail. The boy dives immediately for the mare, and with a somewhat sceptical gaze Volterra follows his progress. Is this how the Edge does its recruiting? By sending adorable foals to the Threshold to melt adult hearts?

Hmmph. But perhaps it is remiss of him to suspect this; perhaps the colt is simply a lost boy looking for help. The leviathan stamps firmly on his lust, pushing it down and focusing on his original task. "You should not be out alone, boy. Where is your mother?" He would be mightily disappointed if one of his own children was alone without its mother (regardless of the fact Volterra himself was already up to mischief when he was this boy's age), and would hope that strangers would take pity on him.

But he cannot let this stop him doing what he's come here for. He looks to the mare, suddenly all business again with his lust temporarily stifled. "My name is Volterra, Gladiator of the Dragon's Throat. It is the southernmost of the four herds here, and you are welcome to make it your home if you desire." He looks to the colt, then back to the mare. "If you are interested in joining me, we could escort the child home on our way as well." He cannot possibly leave the foal here, alone. He has some conscience.

AND THE WORLD WILL END IN FIRE
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Messages In This Thread
More than a Mirage - by Sanaa - 09-06-2016, 03:36 PM
RE: More than a Mirage - by Volterra - 09-06-2016, 03:52 PM
RE: More than a Mirage - by Zubari - 09-06-2016, 10:52 PM
RE: More than a Mirage - by Sanaa - 09-11-2016, 10:58 AM
RE: More than a Mirage - by Volterra - 09-11-2016, 11:25 AM
RE: More than a Mirage - by Zubari - 09-12-2016, 10:39 PM
RE: More than a Mirage - by Sanaa - 09-15-2016, 11:58 AM
RE: More than a Mirage - by Volterra - 09-16-2016, 12:08 PM
RE: More than a Mirage - by Zubari - 09-28-2016, 04:39 PM
RE: More than a Mirage - by smitty - 09-29-2016, 08:30 PM

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