TOULOUSE KNIVES OUT. CATCH THE MOUSE.
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"The young ones go first!" He declared, striding towards the pale girl, one who would for certain be chained to a tree for the rest of her days should her father find out about this little expedition.
Fitting his top two prongs underneath her ribcage, Toulouse attempt to help hoist the filly over the wall of flame and fury, giving a great grunt as he began his attempt, and praying to whichever god was watching that she made it across.
A frightened, angry, and partially jealous gaze turned to Iona as she beat her wings once or twice and managed to lift herself out of the deadly situation. A great glare crossed his eyes towards the woman he would still consider his nemesis. "OH! Yes! Of course! By all means Iona! Flutter your own pretty self out of here, who cares if the little ones end up a sunday roast!"
Turning to look upon the other filly, one who appeared taller and older than Maude, Toulouse gave a cheer to his friend Reichenbach. "Help the little ones!" He boomed, gaze soon crossing to Yael; another friend and Weaver, a heard-sister.
A cough ruptured from his burning lungs, the fire beginning to seer his coat and voluptuous tail. "And whatever you do-" again, he coughed, spluttering against the smoke "Do NOT harm the cheetah!". Unable to see over the smoke, however, he had no clue that that was exactly what they were doing.
Backing into the middle of the circle, the wall of flame and fury closing in, Toulouse looked around the circle in the hopes of escape... though found none other than to jump, or wait for outside help...
Toulouse is seeking LIGHT X EARTH :: Can command small creatures/animals by whispering to them in the language of his homeland.
[restrictions: not companions]
He does have one prior refusal at an earth drop (so im not sure if it counts?)
Potential refusal 1.
ISHY of THQ &, Neverrmind + Alsarez-Lynx.
EDIT;
LOVELY BUNNIE HAS GIVEN ME PERMISSION TO 'POWERPLAY', though if you read through it, I say 'attempt' and she has plenty of opportunity to dash away.
DO NOT CRY OUT OR HIT THE ALARM
YOU KNOW WE'RE FRIEND TIL WE DIE—
EITHER WAY YOU TURN, I'LL BE THERE
OPEN UP YOUR SKULL, I'LL BE THERE
CLIMBING UP THE WALLS
SO LOCK THE KIDS UP SAFE TONIGHT
CLOSE THE EYES IN THE CUPBOARD