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master of nothing place, of recoil and grace

Kou Posts: 93
Aurora Basin Mare
Mare :: Unicorn :: 15.0 :: 4
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Kou
"Kou."

An ear flickered in the direction of her king as he spoke her name. There was warmth there, but still she could feel and hear the authority in his voice as he told her, in essence, to lower her horn. She didn't want to. Already there were hornless traipsing through their home and now an unknown unicorn. How many of them pretended to serve the moon but really served the sun, she wondered. Distrust nestled in her heart and became a very real thing.

Why? Why should she not threaten someone that would sneak around their burned forest as this one had? Why shouldn't she show suspicion of someone sneaking around like this stallion was? He was there for a reason and whatever his motive was, she didn't trust it.

Gradually Kou lifted her head so that her horn was no longer pointed at the beast's chest. The small mare moved to stand near the larger, muscular body of her king and watched the intruder, her distrust of him shining bright in her eyes. She wished d'Artagnan was there with them, or even Korra. Another horn would do them good, should Deimos, Son of Ignatius, decide to launch an attack on them, stupid as it would be.

As Mauja questioned Deimos, Kou stood in silence watching him. Every blink of his eye, tilt of his head, flick of his tail. She was looking for deceit in him, not knowing if she would prefer that he be a liar or truthful. Her tail slapped against her legs as she continued to watch in silence, waiting for Deimos' answer. Judging him.


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RE: master of nothing place, of recoil and grace - by Kou - 07-02-2012, 07:09 AM

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