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 Posted: Tue Feb 12, 2013 6:59 am
 Conleth shifted slightly, tilting his head to glance at the mare for a few seconds. If Pryalis was here, she’d be in the fight as well. He knew it. She was always running first into a fight… at least when Conleth wasn’t scouting ahead. He shook his head, frowning some. Thankfully she was farther out, resting, relaxing… possibly sleeping. Conleth glanced over toward Marco, staring up at him for a few seconds, before he nodded his head to the side, and let his eyes once more lock on the mare with the two of their own group advancing. He stopped for a moment to glance at the male Hippogryph, staring for a second, before he looked back over toward the purple accented mare. What was she thinking?
She glanced over her shoulder, staring toward Lorenna for a moment. She was backing up, which was good. Conleth would still stay in between them. He’d be careful. The orange stallion paced slightly, almost creating a slight wall between Dragoona and Lorenna. No; she wasn’t going to get anywhere close to the Flutter. Conleth was far too protective of females in general, and this one was small… with wings. Wings, which is what Pryalis had; though she had bird like wings instead of Flutter wings. Conleth glanced up just as Marco let out a screech, and flew off, his blue form disappearing into the woods. He knew what Marco was doing. He was going to check on the Pryalis; ease Conleth’s worries. Though he tried to focus, tried to keep his gaze locked on the mare ahead of him. He needed to focus… or someone could end up hurt.
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Posted: Fri Mar 15, 2013 10:39 am
"You can be free to do as you want." Zamyr countered watching things from his place on the side rather unhappily. "Just so long as you aren't hurting people." Lorenna was pleased to hear Zamyr step in like this. It meant that she didn't have to and it showed that Zamyr would make a good diplomat in her stead should she ever need to send one out.
Wolf tried to back away as the mare lashed out and flinched as her claws nicked Wolf's foreleg. She hadn't been fast enough. Lamb, on the other hand, had gotten out of range in time and was now rearing back onto his hind legs. He used his tail as a counter balance so that he could stand more easily on two legs. Wolf caught the cue and rose up in the same way before boxing at the draft mare to keep her from getting another clean strike in, Lamb joined in.
Lorenna wasn't sure whether she wanted to smile at the draft that was so intent on guarding her or roll her eyes. What she knew for certain was that he was blocking her view and she wasn't sure what was going on anymore. Her ear twitched as an idea came to her mind. "Excuse me." She said to the orange draft before shrinking down to the size of a large butterfly and going to stand on his head between his antlers. From here he could protect her and she could see. "If you need me to move say so." She called into his ear. "And please relay my orders to the others if the need arises." Lorenna was still quite certain that her team could handle one mare but it was best to be prepared in case a strategy shift was needed.
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Posted: Fri Mar 29, 2013 4:02 pm
 She braced herself to attack; braced herself to lash at them again. Her feathers were puffed up, making her seem a little bit bigger. Not much, but just slightly. Dragoona had learned it by watching other creatures, mostly birds, do so when threatened or in a fight with another bird. She picked it up easily, and learned how to fluff up her mane feathers to practically stand on end. She chirped, screeched, and shook out her body, bracing her muscles. The feel of her claws digging into one of the creatures sent a pleased hum through her body. She could see the blood on her dark claw, and it made her just want to chirp with glee. Buts he was still in a fight, and she couldn't celebrate early. Her claws dug into the ground as she waited for them to move. She was ready to dodge when they did. She generally was always ready to move if she had to. But, this was different. She'd never fought four at once ( though it probably was three due to the other hippogryph standing on the side lines ).
Ears swiveling, Dragoona let her eyes lock onto the stallion that was standing on the side lines. What was it he was talking about? She frowned, eyes narrowing toward him, before she directed her full on attention at the stallion. He was telling her to change? Well, that didn't seem likely at all. Snorting some, she shook out her head, holding it rather high. "And what is it you people are doing, hmm? Are you not hurting people as well? Are you not hindering a life others would deem acceptable? Honestly, you should be hunting Skinwalkers and Kalona, not a fellow Hippogryph." She stated, almost spitting it out like venom. Her claws shifted along the ground, ready to charge at him, but was caught off guard by four hooves lashing out randomly.
In her distraction of snapping at the other creature, she hadn't been paying attention to Lamb or Wolf. Instead, she had locked her gaze on the stallion and blocked out the rest of the world. Including the orange stallion and the Flutter... The Flutter... There was one, right? Frowning, she scanned, unable to see her, considering she completely forgot about how Flutters could shrink down to a smaller size, and in that, thought that she just fled. But enough about locating the Flutter. What the hell was she going to do about these two Unicorns. Shifting, she let out a half screech, half growl, and took a few steps back to get somewhat away from the damned hooves. She just couldn't get clobbered by those. In her retreat, she took a hit from one of the hooves in the shoulder, hissing some, before backing up a little faster, and glared between the two Unicorns. She was going to kill them. That was decided rather quickly. "You're going to regret that." She growled, ears pinning back.
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Posted: Fri Mar 29, 2013 4:13 pm
Conleth almost surged forward. He could see the pain that she was going to cause. Those claws would be quite dangerous, and he didn't like the fact that people could be hurt. His tail gave a small flick, before he started to move forward, eyes widening. He saw it. The slash of a claw, the color of blood. And almost instantly, he found himself ready to attack and kill anything that could harm the other two creatures around him. He tensed his muscles, ready to surge forward, but dug his hooves in when he saw the stallion of the two, Wolf, rear up. That wouldn't be good to run into. He stared as the other reared as well, tilting his head to the side as he watched the two. He stared as Dragoona and Zamyr interacted, and then the mare seemed to take notice. She was confused, and he was amused. Look at this. She seemed uncertain about what was going on around her.
Conleth let out a small glare, before feeling a pressure on his head. He thought for a few moments that it was Marco, and ignored it. But then a voice whispered in his ear, and said ear swiveled and flicked. He lifted his eyes toward his mane, and blinked, freezing. He didn't want to scare her to where she fell off. He blinked, and shifted a bit, lifting one leg, and then lowered it back to the ground. What was she going to do up there? He breathed out a sigh, keeping his muscles still. He wasn't going to fight then, not today. He was going to keep guard of the small creature on his head. Muscles trembling slightly at the want to move, he glanced up toward his hair once more. "Will do; just let me know... Should I do anything? Can I do anything?" He murmured.
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Posted: Wed Jan 08, 2014 9:44 am
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