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 Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2014 7:28 pm
 Throne walked along the tension wires of the bridge, really no one ever noticed him up here. Feeling the winds pick up a little more he sighed and moved to walk along the beams. Reaching the iron and steel walkway that one of the workers would use. He landed lightly on the steel and chuckled...tonight was a good windy night for a walk. He looked up again....
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Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2014 8:50 pm
 A shadow soared overhead, a dark silhouette that blended almost perfectly into the night sky. That is except for the broad wings that shimmered and glowed brilliantly, as if a nebula had fallen from deep space.
The draconic audio seemed to literally swim through the air, catching air currents as he circled and glided through the air, wings spread like a giant kite. It seemed it was a good windy night for flying as well.
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Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2014 9:15 pm
Throne caught his breath. Holy s**t...when did a galaxy get a fine a**?!? Throne walked after the flyer his footsteps a light tap, tap, tap on the metal. The one flying looked totally fine and Throne either wanted to tap that or get tapped. Either way....hotness needed to be tasted.
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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2014 9:59 pm
Sheridan would have snorted had he known his a** was being stared at that moment, that or he would have thrown a fireball at the one doing the staring.
His ears twitched, a flicker of movement from the corner of his eye catching his attention. A shift of his wings, his path turned to glide in a broad circle, eyes narrowed in the direction of the unknown unicorn audio. Hmm....he had good balance, the question was how good.
Sheridan circled behind, using the air current to carry him higher. He paused for a moment, a smirk, then his wings folded back and he dove, buzzing past the other audio. He continued his path, using his momentum to speed his flight path, weaving through the bridge supports, climbing and then diving again to keep his speed. Ha, let's see you keep up with that.
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2014 7:45 am
Throne stopped on a dime, so hotness wanted to play. The male's hair was more than for show. The long white tresses actually aided in his balance. Specially right now. Throne kept his stance and smirked at the other male if their eyes met as Sheridan dove past. Throne was interested now. The hotness has balls. damn that made him shiver. Looking ahead Throne smirked before jogging to a ledge, pressing his back against it he watched for the flyer. Who had flown out of sight...aw crap. "Where...?" Throne's voice wasn't particularly a deep timber, but somehow suited him all the same.
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2014 6:49 pm
Don't look now, Throne, HE'S RIGHT BEHIND YOU!
The unicorn might have heard the sound of wings as Sheridan hovered on an updraft of wind just behind the ledge he had perched on. An inhale, Sheridan let out a roar, his version of 'boo!'. Wings folded back, he dove again an instant later, zipping past the other before a powerful beat of his wings propelled him skyward again.
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2014 6:56 pm
Throne let out a yelp before swearing, "YOU SON OF A----" He turned nearly falling back but caught himself last minute. He saw the flyer up close and felt his heart leap for different reasons. Yeah, the flyer was hot...he growled. Then pulled himself up, his hair whipping as the aftershocks of the wind disturbed it. Mentally swearing up a storm he shook his head, looks didn't have anything to do with maturity it seemed. "You know!" he called out, "Most good looking guys have a personality to match!"
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Posted: Tue Oct 07, 2014 4:46 pm
Sheridan snorted, turning to glare at the unicorn.
"Don't start a game you can't finish."
Hmph! That's what you get for trying to challenge a dragon, don't start the chase if you can't keep him. Would have served him right if he had fallen...not that Sheridan would have let him hit the ground. He wasn't a jerk.
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Posted: Tue Oct 07, 2014 6:34 pm
Throne smirked at the male, looking up he saw a grip and taking hold of it. Leaned. Just a little out so he could get a better view of the flyer. Nodding he smirked, "I don't think you wanna play any game of mine, fly-boy. The name's Throne. Throne Diamond....and what may I ask is fly-boy's name?"If Sheridan wanted to be a total a**, he could dive past Throne and cause him to jolt. Which may then lead to the foolish unicorn losing his grip and footing...maybe Sheridan should just go the safe route and answer the question. Throne was known for his little daredevil antics anyways. This wasn't new, nor was it his worse stunt.
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Posted: Fri Oct 10, 2014 1:13 pm
Sheridan snorted, his tail lashing with a snap.
"I don't think you deserve to know my name."
You want to be a jerk, sparkle butt? Well Sheridan could be a jerk right back! As his tail snapped, there was a powerful beat of his wings, propelling him into a skyward climb. A loop backward, a dive, and he was soaring off again, weaving through and around the bridge, fast approaching the opposite bank.
"Keep up, and maybe I'll tell you."
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Posted: Fri Oct 17, 2014 8:18 pm
Throne used every psychical skill he had to keep up with the flyer. Slipping only a few times the male was panting at the end. Grateful for his shorts as they kept him cool he rolled his shoulders back to level a stare at the other male, "Tell ya what! Drinks, dinner and conversation as my thanks for the workout."He added on, 'My Treat."
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