
Posted by Sterling on January 27, 2009, 9:52 pm, in reply to "shing shing" there was a loophole in my
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The silver buckskin smiles. He smiles and lets out a little laugh, and it’s surprisingly gruff for Sterling – not the manliest of horses, let alone to have a rumbling crude laugh. But it’s there, and it rings out with over tones of how he speaks.
Laughter is drowned out with his surprise. Sterling’s brows arch, although his dark lips keep a keen smile on. He would Voraer would not be going anywhere soon, there was no need to jolt him around like that. And also if he came back smelling like the sweeter sand and salt and surf, Sterling might have to avoid him for a little while. A bit like vampires avoid people who smell really good. Except instead of kill the person and drinking their blood, he’d run off to Solira. So maybe not the same thing after all.
“I appreciate the thought Voraer. But judging by your leg you don’t need to be fighting off wolf after wolf. Although they’re not all warriors, I hear some of their scholars have some amazing defensive skills of keeping others away,”
He may or may not be talking abut appaloosa girls with long lanky legs, have the element of air and shoot rainbows. Well, will shoot rainbows.
“And yes she did let me go. By the way, you saying the way she spoke was creepy, did you notice she had her vocal chords ripped out?”
Sterling shrugs here as he offers the piece of information. He cocks a hoof, calm and relaxed, even as his water giggles with it’s own separate plan of fire-domination. Sterling had no intention of releasing water on any of the vipers.
“Well that’s what it looked like I just thought I’d share this observation,”
Head lowers slightly, and he flicks his black tail,
“But d’you know if anything’s changed since getting whisked away?”
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