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11-04-2016, 09:47 PM
Kianzo
The dark prince prowled the dunes once again. Part of him had wanted to run with the nearly invisible cloak Bellisma had thrown onto him the last time he was here—and, had it been anyone else but the small, coppery mare, he would have. But there was something about the slender, green eyed woman that caused him to wait, and return the hide to her. Besides, it was better to be with her than with the winged, mandible-marked brat.
Black-rimmed ears tip forward as a small, quivering grey filly stood atop leaves and dunes before him. Her attention was wholly focused forward, and so she did not see his approach (besides the fact that he was being very stealthy in the dune’s deep sand). Slowly he prowled forward, bright blue eyes just barely peering over the top of the dune the bull-horned filly stood atop. His sharp gaze swept across, looking for a coppery mare—but instead they instinctively found his other half.
Kiada.
The colt was surprised by the sharp twinge in his chest as he found her near their parents. Why was their absent father suddenly so present? His ears tilted back, and then pinned as his soul-partner was alongside the mutant beast, flaming foxes flickering along her back once again. His teeth clenched, foreleg pawing in the sand as warm anger and sharp jealousy flooded his gut. He snorted loudly, entirely ignoring the goddess and Kis chatting in the waves. Which was odd for the colt, as usually he was addicted to learning from any displays of power.
But, right now, his heart had a different focus: sister.
Black-rimmed ears tip forward as a small, quivering grey filly stood atop leaves and dunes before him. Her attention was wholly focused forward, and so she did not see his approach (besides the fact that he was being very stealthy in the dune’s deep sand). Slowly he prowled forward, bright blue eyes just barely peering over the top of the dune the bull-horned filly stood atop. His sharp gaze swept across, looking for a coppery mare—but instead they instinctively found his other half.
Kiada.
The colt was surprised by the sharp twinge in his chest as he found her near their parents. Why was their absent father suddenly so present? His ears tilted back, and then pinned as his soul-partner was alongside the mutant beast, flaming foxes flickering along her back once again. His teeth clenched, foreleg pawing in the sand as warm anger and sharp jealousy flooded his gut. He snorted loudly, entirely ignoring the goddess and Kis chatting in the waves. Which was odd for the colt, as usually he was addicted to learning from any displays of power.
But, right now, his heart had a different focus: sister.
i want the world or nothing
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