| Dragon's Throat Soldier |
| Mare :: Pegasus :: 14.4 :: 4 |
| FennecFyre |
Aryel (December)
"Wait...what the--"
Aryel glared at the stallion as he snapped at her, matching it with a smirk. Seems he wasn't as collected as he thought he was. The smirk changed to suspicion, then outright disbelief as the stallion stepped back and all but invited Dakini to take a swipe at her. "Are you serious?" she scoffed. "Are you really serious? You're going to make her fight in your stead?" Her voice practically dripped contempt. "You were right, the word 'gentleman' hardly describes you. I don't think I've ever known a horse, stallion or mare, to be so lazy, arrogant, and just plain cowardly." She snickered, a thought suddenly coming to her. "You sure those big horns of yours aren't...compensating for something, buddy?" Giving the male a dismissive snort, she turned to face Dakini.
"You, I don't think I have a problem with yet. You're obviously as stuck-up and brain-dead as he is, but you seem to be better at concealing it. But ask yourself: Are you really going to go with the horse that just asked you to attack me for him? He's at least two hands taller than me, and yet he claims it would be beneath himself to fight me. And then he turns around and tells you to do it instead." She tilted her head. "Think about that for a moment. If you'd like, I'd gladly escort you to Dragon's Throat, where the real horses live, although I sincerely doubt you'd want to do so. My offer stands, but if you really feel you must..." She spread her wings out in the way a human looking for a fight would spread his arms, the universal come at me bro gesture. "Go ahead. Try and hit me. Or not, if you'd rather act sensibly." But the wings remained open, her posture tense and ready to spring away and counterattack. She was nervous, but at the same time so excited that her blood sang. Maybe I've got some warrior in me and don't know it, she mused, although she doubted warriors were her height.
"blah blah blah."
(Sorry that it's kind of short.)
"WHAT IS THIS GYPSY MAGIC SH*T?!"
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Thanks for the good times, and no hard feelings for the bad times.
Vicer and Aryel's new threads never happened.
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[BASIN] Broken into Pieces [Joining, OPEN]
