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[OPEN] ever hear of knocking?

Iskra Posts: 79
Dragon's Throat Colt
Colt :: Pegasus :: 17 :: 1 year
Castiel :: Royal Humpback Leviathan :: Tidal Wave Blu
#2
When there's madness, when there's poison in your head
When the sadness leaves you broken in your bed
There he was, just minding his own business, nosing around in the sand looking for something tasty to eat, or shiny, or fun to play with (or anything really). When, SUDDENLY, Volterra was careening down the dunes like a madman, bellowing at him within a whirlwind of dragons. Iskra nearly jumped out of his skin at the outburst, his wings instinctively lifting up to make himself look bigger, sparks billowing off like the remnants of a hungry wildfire. Meanwhile the feathers behind his ears instantly stood erect, and his tail feathers bloomed like a fully Peacock. Other parts of him however were not so eager to stand to attention. His ears for one darted against his neck like the cowards they were, while his ass tucked so far underneath him that he became a mare momentarily.

The moment was brief however, the young colt merely caught off guard. After a few strides from bolting forward, Iskra rediscovered his nerves and twirled about, loudly demanding of Volterra, "WHAT WAS THAT FOR!?" Admittedly if it was a prank, it was a good one. Except, Volterra wasn't even looking at him, or talking to him, or even that near to him. Baffled, and slightly outraged now, Iskra stalked forward, head low as if that'd help him see the other figure in the distance better. He squinted, thinking it looked familiar...

Motion in the corner of his eye caused Iskra's attention to split. He glanced over the the gleaming, rocky creation Z had left for him - his trusty golem. "'Ay Squishy, you'll protect me, right?" Iskra cocked his head, not entirely sure if this creature (was that the right term!?) could understand him. He seemed to shrug his shoulders at that thought, sleeking his feathers back down as he marched forward to stick his nose into this business, Squishy fumbling along behind him dutifully.
Iskra
I will hold you in the depths of your despair
And it's all in the name of love

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Messages In This Thread
ever hear of knocking? - by Volterra - 02-09-2017, 04:28 PM
RE: ever hear of knocking? - by Iskra - 02-11-2017, 01:00 AM
RE: ever hear of knocking? - by Zèklè - 02-25-2017, 10:45 PM
RE: ever hear of knocking? - by Volterra - 02-26-2017, 11:35 AM
RE: ever hear of knocking? - by Iskra - 02-26-2017, 01:58 PM

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