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[FINISHED] To Hold Fire [PLAGUE]

Snö Posts: 155
Deceased atk: 4 | def: 8 | dam: 6.5
Mare :: Unicorn :: 16.2 hh :: 4 HP: 62 | Buff: NOVICE
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Snö watched the dark stallion with cold, crystal blue eyes, letting her gaze roam over the colossal form. In reality, he was no taller than Snö, with her lithe, elegant form and slender body, yet he was heavy. Thickly muscled, brawny, broad-chested, with heavy feathering that swirled under the steaming waters sullenly, no doubt dragging down his legs and feeling as if a lead weight had been added. Snö had only minimal feathering, from Mauja's side- they only grew more noticeable during Frostfall. For now, they remained just visible in silky down following her hocks. She moved into the water slowly, enjoying the tingling sensation as the boiling water soaked through every pore and eased her muscles tense and sore after rigorous training and sparring. Her coat, white and varnish chestnut, turned into a sleek shade of metallic silver and dark chocolate, a roguish red brown nearing black. Long and full, her tail floated and twisted around her gracefully, the water combing through it.

The stallion introduced himself as Crash Course. For a brief moment, Snö indulged herself in a quiet chuckle, eying his frame once more. But even her laugh was cold, the tinkling of ice clipping against each other. "How did you earn a name like that, Crash? I do hope you never hurt yourself." It was harder than she realized, treading carefully about this manner, using both manipulation, lies, and truth to try and clarify the intentions of a unicorn- to make sure they were not the fools who needed to be taught of their superiority. It was so much of a longer path to do that... Snö was well enough at her secrecy and manipulation, but she preferred a cold, straight path to the answers if at all possible. Normally it was not.

For a long few minutes she simply relaxed, enjoying the bath, muzzle a touch cold. "So Crash, why did you choose Basin as your home?" Snö asked eventually, a sly vixen at heart. It would be a good way to learn why he had joined a horned-only herd.

"Talk."

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& when she whispers, your blood shall run cold.</style>



Messages In This Thread
RE: To Hold Fire [PLAGUE] - by Snö - 03-14-2013, 08:19 PM
RE: To Hold Fire [PLAGUE] - by Crash Course - 03-14-2013, 08:54 PM
RE: To Hold Fire [PLAGUE] - by Snö - 03-15-2013, 11:39 AM
RE: To Hold Fire [PLAGUE] - by Crash Course - 03-18-2013, 01:39 AM
RE: To Hold Fire [PLAGUE] - by Snö - 03-18-2013, 10:22 PM
RE: To Hold Fire [PLAGUE] - by Crash Course - 03-19-2013, 01:22 AM
RE: To Hold Fire [PLAGUE] - by Snö - 03-21-2013, 06:20 PM

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