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03-01-2013, 05:09 PM
Pegasus. Gone. She stood infront of a black and white pegasus, not anymore. Where'd he go? The mare instead stared at the grey mare LAKOTA that now was her target, the one who got caught by dual-colored eyes. Was she tough? Could she handle ghosts like the welsh mutt? No one knew. Verenia stepped closer to LAKOTA and growled. No one took her home away from her. No. One. Not the ghosts. Not anyone. She would make sure no one took her home. Yes. With flicked back ears she approached the mare LAKOTA, walking in a straight line to her face, and mostly saw shadows of the mare even up close. The sunset made it hurt in her eyes, but she did not close them. She would not get attacked. No. No. With a growl, she lunged herself into LAKOTA with the help of her haunches and tried to push her down to the ground. It was a spontaneous attack - Verenia didn't know how to fight? - and she hoped that the mare didn't back away. Why anyways? If you want to be a part of the game, you gotta tolerate the rules. Or was it "Do you want to play"... She didn't know. Who knew? Who even came up with those... Those... Sayings? Verenia stumbled and fell on the left side of the mare, un-knowing if the grey fell too. Did she? She was soon to see. Exposed. She could not lie in her back in battle. That was silly - and pretty stupid. The mare rolled over and stared at the grey. Would she try to lung herself into the welsh mutt as she had into her? Bad mare if she did so. Bad mare. "Speaking in riddles." attack: Lungs herself into LAKOTA using her hind legs and hopes to knock her down to the ground. defense: Rolls over and stands up again to avoid too much damage. ooc: Bad muse. Hehe. word count: 288 ![[Image: 2emn9yc.png]](http://i50.tinypic.com/2emn9yc.png) |
