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01-21-2013, 10:10 AM
The sabino pegasus circles above the Throat, large white appendages straight out, letting her glide around. Eyes of ocean blue gaze down at the sandy red desert, barely any movement. Until there's a stallion, a stranger, a trespasser. He's followed by a bronze dragon. With quick movements the mare angles her wings, swooping down in front of him, her invisible brows knit together.
Who is this guy? Why is he here? A soldier does what a soldier does, and this soldier wasn't pleased with a mysterious stallion stepping into her herdland. She was supposed to protect her herd, and that's what she'd do. With a stern look painted on her face she booms out,"What business do you have here in the Throat?" A flat and yet serious tone is directed at the interesting stallion. Nostrils flare, catching the scent of grasses. Where's this guy from? The mare stares suspiciously at the stallion, and then to his dragon. What an interesting pair. I've never seen a dragon companion before. With a toss of her head the sabino steps closer, taking in every detail of the stallion. She goes from his striped hooves to his speckled body, and then to his silvery blue eyes. Swishing her white tail the mare waits for the stallion to state his business.
A soldier was always strong, never showing a weak point. Never would a soldier let their herd down. Never. And this fem soldier was strong, and she wouldn't let this stranger out of her sight unless he was to leave the territory, or until Kri had arrived and taken care of him. With a somewhat softened look the mare glances at the dragon, wishing that she herself had one. As she stands there, the mare scratches at the red sand with her hoof, feeling the heat of the sun beat down onto her back. She keeps her wings neatly folded at her sides, still waiting for words to come from this strange equines' mouth.
[[Sierra in soldier mode. >] ]]
Who is this guy? Why is he here? A soldier does what a soldier does, and this soldier wasn't pleased with a mysterious stallion stepping into her herdland. She was supposed to protect her herd, and that's what she'd do. With a stern look painted on her face she booms out,"What business do you have here in the Throat?" A flat and yet serious tone is directed at the interesting stallion. Nostrils flare, catching the scent of grasses. Where's this guy from? The mare stares suspiciously at the stallion, and then to his dragon. What an interesting pair. I've never seen a dragon companion before. With a toss of her head the sabino steps closer, taking in every detail of the stallion. She goes from his striped hooves to his speckled body, and then to his silvery blue eyes. Swishing her white tail the mare waits for the stallion to state his business.
A soldier was always strong, never showing a weak point. Never would a soldier let their herd down. Never. And this fem soldier was strong, and she wouldn't let this stranger out of her sight unless he was to leave the territory, or until Kri had arrived and taken care of him. With a somewhat softened look the mare glances at the dragon, wishing that she herself had one. As she stands there, the mare scratches at the red sand with her hoof, feeling the heat of the sun beat down onto her back. She keeps her wings neatly folded at her sides, still waiting for words to come from this strange equines' mouth.
[[Sierra in soldier mode. >] ]]
