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02-26-2013, 10:02 PM
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You can sleep with a gun but
When you gonna wake up and fight?
When the skyrat Sultana spoke, her voice was sour, though the shadow-mare found herself unsure if this was intentional or just how Kri spoke. The latter wouldn't have surprised her. A phantom twinge echoed through the still-missing clump of mane on her nape, and she struggled to keep her face devoid of emotion. She succeeded. She hadn't gotten so far as the Lady of the Basin for nothing, after all. If she could hold her tongue and flaunt diplomacy amongst her own kind, then why could she not do it in front of the inferiors? At the very least, it would prevent them from calling her a brute behind her back (not that she cared) and, if she were lucky, it might lull them into a false sense of security. She wondered how she had ever gotten anything done before she understood this concept. Oh, wait. She hadn't. When the Resolute nodded, she hesitated before bobbing her head stiffly in return. It was not as pronounced as Kri's had been, as it was Psyche's land, after all - but it was there, and that was the important part. She suggested an end to the conflict between the Basin and the Throat, and the jackal was of a mind to agree. She was tired of the constant bickering, the failed stealths, the irritating knowledge that the Throat was nipping at their edges. Though an armistice with them wouldn't let her sleep with both eyes closed, it would certainly make her a good deal less uneasy. her eyes skimmed over those that had accompanied Kri, and a twinge of pride filled her breast. She realized that she was glad to have them on her side. Returning a sharp amber gaze to the pegasus, the Empress spoke. "Neutrality it is, then," she agreed shortly, though what more was there to say? She would not thank her - no, the shade was far too proud for that - nor did she have anything to ask of the skyrat. All she could do now was wait for the Resolute to leave. Shifting her gaze once more, she called to her herd mates. "Welcome back." And was that warmth in her tone? [W/C | ---]
Walk walk walk.
Psyche
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