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Post by KatiieColours on May 30, 2009 12:37:13 GMT -5
La Fiamma De Bellezza. [/color] She burns like the sun
And I can't look away
And she'll burn our horizons
Make no mistake[/right] Her sombre, coal orbs stared blankly ahead as he spoke, every word being processed in her active mind. It was true, finding all these horses was going to be one hell of a task, and she found herself wishing that there were more Zundens to help: she didn’t care about having to do the work, no she’d enjoy it, but they had no time on their hands. Literally. She chuckled to herself lightly at the accidental pun, and raised her velveteen maw to the heavens, silky streaked tassels falling over her elegantly arched neck, her attractive head turning to look at Aiden as she spoke out quietly, “Yes, we’re going to have to join together as a team and take them out. We’ll probably have to work out a formation of where everyone is going to fight from, like front fighters, as some people will work better from far away, whereas some are better up close. I suppose with time we’ll all have to keep our distance, but they’ll only fight if provoked.”[/font][/size] |
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Post by Vel on May 30, 2009 17:39:21 GMT -5
Aiden's brow raised slighty as he heard her chuckle at something. He then looked back to what was in front of him. Like it matter what she laughed anyway. It just caught his attention was all. His auds flicked as her harmonious lyrics drifted to them. Even though he was looking froth the whole time, he listened very intently to everything that. "Well I supose we have a surprise attack on any one of them and get as many as we can without losing any of our herd members. I'm gonna call a herd meeting and assign the positions." he said as he turned around to go back to the spot that he had the las tmeeting, not really caring if she followed him back or not.
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Post by KatiieColours on May 30, 2009 18:20:11 GMT -5
La Fiamma De Bellezza. [/color] She burns like the sun
And I can't look away
And she'll burn our horizons
Make no mistake[/right] A small smile twitched on Bellezza’s silken maw, and she held her sleek banner high like a flag, the streaked strands quivering in the mild wind. She nodded as he spoke, her unusual mane raising and falling over her gently dished face, clumps of it ruffling into wild spikes. Watching him turn she continued forwards, stopping a little way ahead to graze. Nipping at the short strands of grass that blanketed the tough terrain she frazzled any flies that dared to approach her, glossy fire red pelt untouched. Her coal orbs flashed back to watch him disappear into the hazy heat, and she sighed lightly.[/font][/size] |
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