winner winner chicken dinner

winner winner chicken dinner

Nizho Posts: 17

Absent Abyss atk: 5.5 | def: 9.0 | dam: 5.0

Stallion :: Pegasus :: 16.2hh :: 2 years HP: 62.5 | Buff: NOVICE

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#16

11-23-2016, 11:30 PM

He had been watching. After Gaucho's death, the healer's promotion, his parents missing, his sister missing, and his life seeming so out of control, Nizho had closed himself off. He had not even talked to Tae, the only one in this entire herd who could be called his friend. But he was still watching, still observing the goings on, and he stayed up to date.

He was making a plan of what he needed to do, where he needed to go.

He stayed in the back of the gathered herd, listening quietly to the new Sultana's words. He knew who she was, this Aithniel, but had not known she was the offspring of the Sun God until now. His ears perked with interest at this, his ombre tail flicking gently behind him with his curiosity. His gunmetal eyes finally moved to Tae when the Inquisitor was finished speaking. A healer? He thought to himself, lifting a mental brow. He never expected that from the girl, who he thought would join the ranks of warrior at his side.

Silently, and slowly, the young stallion moved toward his friend. His eyes scanned for her sister as he moved, cautious of her. He did not want the tall, brutish girl to be angry at him for ~~abandoning Tae~~ being so distant from Tae, and he surely did not want to have any altercation in front of the herd--and part of Nizho did not even think that would happen, but some part of him did. He stayed a few horse lengths away, but he moved his eyes to lock on her's for a solid glance before turning his head and speaking to the new Sultana. "I would like to join the soldiers."

Nizho

I lose my balance on these eggshells you tell me to tread
I'd rather be a wild one instead

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