Torture.
This was pure torture.
My mind is racing, trying to keep me from passing out. Why was it I was always going places in such a state like this? Why, I had no idea. I've been getting better, maybe because Birdsong is wrapping up and the heat of the sun is strengthening. I had to sit in a river to clean myself of the blood and sweat, trying to restore my palomino coat and creamy hair to sleek and shiny.
My coughing fits became more spaced out, and I wasn't hacking up blood or anything, which was great. My hocks hadn't been as sore, allowing me to walk a bit better and go farther without tiring as quickly. I keep my wings spread out and my deep red eyes on the ground below me.
I was soaring through the air, my nostrils flared and my mane and tail whipped behind me. Such a beautiful sight, the land below me. A meadow, quite beautiful indeed. I swoop down, landing near two unicorns.
"Delinne, it's been a while. Where have you been?"
I lift my head, walking closer to them. A quite lovely mare and another stallion, he smelled like sand and seat. Some one from the Throat I see. I ignore the stallion for now, and turn to the lovely mare, whom little lover boy had called 'Delinne'. A delicate smile crosses my lips, and I give a small cough, nothing to major though. I return my gaze to the black mare, white lightning strikes going down her back. A large scar goes across her shoulder, and I flick my ears back. Poor darling was injured in a battle. Makes her alllll the better. With a grin plastered across my face I speak in a somewhat flirtatious tone. "Delinne is it? Such a lovely name for such a lovely mare. I'm Azzaron." I tilt my head towards the little lover boy, questioning his name quite instantly. "And you are?" At the same time another comes, he's mysterious, strange.
I don't like him.
I ignore the mysterious stallion and watch Delinne only, gazing at her with my red eyes. Folding my appendages at my sides I step closer to the others so we stand in a little square. Oh, if only little lover boy and mister mysterious here could leave, me and this lovely lady could speak. I flick my ruby gaze at the mare and the stallion, then focus back on my thoughts. If flattering her doesn't work just start a casual conversation and maybe then she'll like me more. I lift me head and gaze at the two, waiting for one or the other to speak.
[[Azzaron's going to seduce Delinne with his hottness!>] (I'm so punny xD)]]