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[OPEN] Mistakes Were Made

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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Because he now knows he will never rule the Earth God's patron land, he chooses instead to maraud through its remains, wandering through the trees that could have been his. He passes through landmarks that he could have owned, past rocks that he could have pissed upon to mark it as part of his domain, past vast clearings where his children could have frolicked and grown to adulthood.

The Falls will never be his, but he can still explore them as if they are. His dragons cruise along next to him, darting easily through the trees upon leathery wings, and it's they who spot the mare and what they assume to be her daughter. Volterra would normally have no interest in a woman who already has a foal at foot and will therefore probably be uninterested in his advances, but curiosity gets the better of him and he finds his path shifting towards them.

There's something oddly familiar about the mare, and the Indomitable frowns. His assessment of her is distracted by her obvious injuries, and the leviathan edges closer with caution etched upon his features. Whilst it is not in his nature to be kind to strangers for no reason, there's something in him that feels for this woman and her daughter, wandering broken through the wilderness. "Your wounds..." he rumbles, narrowing his eyes at them. Vadir circles and lands heavily upon his massive hindquarters, peeking around his broad neck at the equine and her daughter. "Predator's paradise," she points out to her bonded, and he is inclined to agree. In this state, the mare would be easy prey, even if she is bonded to a kitsune who perches on her back. "You should not be out here alone. Predators will be licking their lips at the sight of you and your daughter." Now his titanic self is here, though, they may think twice.

DEAD I AM THE DOG, HOUND OF HELL YOU CRY
DEVIL ON YOUR BACK, I CAN NEVER DIE
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@Merida

[ you can't stray from what you are, you're the closest thing to hell i've seen so far  ]
[ use of force/magic on him is permitted aside from death/maiming ]





Messages In This Thread
Mistakes Were Made - by Merida - 03-12-2017, 05:04 PM
RE: Mistakes Were Made - by Sansa - 03-12-2017, 05:34 PM
RE: Mistakes Were Made - by Volterra - 03-13-2017, 02:54 PM
RE: Mistakes Were Made - by Merida - 03-16-2017, 03:42 PM
RE: Mistakes Were Made - by Sansa - 04-07-2017, 02:57 AM
RE: Mistakes Were Made - by Volterra - 04-08-2017, 07:03 AM
RE: Mistakes Were Made - by Merida - 04-10-2017, 05:10 AM
RE: Mistakes Were Made - by Sansa - 04-30-2017, 02:17 AM
RE: Mistakes Were Made - by Volterra - 05-01-2017, 11:09 AM
RE: Mistakes Were Made - by Merida - 05-18-2017, 05:59 PM
RE: Mistakes Were Made - by Sansa - 06-01-2017, 09:03 PM
RE: Mistakes Were Made - by Volterra - 06-09-2017, 01:47 PM

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