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11-30-2012, 07:38 AM
Twig. Then there were heavy hoof beats pounding towards her. Only a brown blob. It was actually a unicorn mare. She aimed her horn for her shoulder. Tainted tried to recoil to lessen the impact, but wasn't totally successful, but only because the mares horn was long ang scraped the mare's shoulder. Aggravated, she walks next to the other fae. "Why so harsh?" Her voice was sarcasm and from one calm question, she reared high and tried kicking her on the top of her back.
She went back on all fours and tried clenching her pearls onto the dusted mare's shoulder. Her ears were pinned back and was starting to sweat. Her nostrils were indeed flared and the whites in her eyes were showing their whites. Her head still unbearably arched. She was very hyper, but slightly drained from birthing and looking for her foal.
The lean figure wanted to see what the unicorn would throw at her. The dusted one wasn't noral. She was traditional. Cloven hooves. Leonine tail. A horn? In many ways she was like Tainted and wasn't. Various ways of her set of choices matched those of Tainted's.
OOC: Tainted tries to move away from her bladed horn, but still gets a scrape. She stands next to the mare and rears, but as she does so, she tries to kick Stellaluna with her flailing hooves. Once on all fours, she try's biting the mares shoulder. AP: 1/3
She went back on all fours and tried clenching her pearls onto the dusted mare's shoulder. Her ears were pinned back and was starting to sweat. Her nostrils were indeed flared and the whites in her eyes were showing their whites. Her head still unbearably arched. She was very hyper, but slightly drained from birthing and looking for her foal.
The lean figure wanted to see what the unicorn would throw at her. The dusted one wasn't noral. She was traditional. Cloven hooves. Leonine tail. A horn? In many ways she was like Tainted and wasn't. Various ways of her set of choices matched those of Tainted's.
OOC: Tainted tries to move away from her bladed horn, but still gets a scrape. She stands next to the mare and rears, but as she does so, she tries to kick Stellaluna with her flailing hooves. Once on all fours, she try's biting the mares shoulder. AP: 1/3
