Run like you can fly [Escape:Athena,open]

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Run like you can fly [Escape:Athena,open]

Aviya Posts: 59

Deceased atk: 5.5 | def: 9 | dam: 5

Mare :: Unicorn :: 15.3 :: 4 HP: 64.5 | Buff: NOVICE

Time

03-13-2013, 08:38 PM (This post was last modified: 03-13-2013, 10:09 PM by Aviya.)

THE PLAGUE

AVIYA

"Ants should not talk to those that squash them in such a manner, tsk tsk tsk." Fog enveloped the area, a sign of the doctor's daughter arriving. Aviya slunk in, her feminine body moving silently like a wraith. With a flick of her frosted tail Aviya sent her fog towards the Throat sergeant, sickly pleasure filling her eyes as she watched in engulf the foolish pegasus. Scum. She thought distastefully as she approached on the right side of her father, standing with squared cloven hooves, head lifted strongly. No one had the right to talk to d'Artagnan in the manner that Aryel did, regardless of species. If Aviya could growl like Aramis, she would be.

Aviya turned her head slightly, a sadistic smirk filling her pale face. She forced the fog down on Ayrel, hoping to throw the female to the ground. "Your rightful place is to bow before us." Aviya let her crystalline eyes move upwards to the mares behind Aryel momentarily, skinny tendrils of her hypnotizing fog threatening to claim them as well. Aviya focused back on Aryel, ears flattening angrily. "You have tresspassed on Aurora Basin territory, a crime in need of punishment." Aviya wished to break each bone in the pegasus' wings, and tear them off slowly. Aviya would enjoy the bitch's pain.

Aviya could easily fill the silence with words, but she would leave the rest of the talking to her father. She would do whatever he commanded her to do, no matter the price. Taking a dangerous step forward, Aviya tilted her chin inwards towards her neck, pointing her sharp horn's point at the blue pegasus.

[Permission to use magic on Aryel.]

WARRIOR