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Posted by Zilar on November 8, 2008, 7:49 pm
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Zilar gave a grunt as he shifted his weight down a slop into the forest, giving a soft sigh. It seemed that his lurking in the mountains had paid off, as he had vanished off the map entirely for a while. But solitude only serves well for so long. Now, however, he was actually seeking company, and who better than the only individual he had found himself able to tolerate? Though, unfortunately, said individual had been stolen yet again. Zilar smirked to himself, oh the irony. A thief being a victim of theft so often. He wondered, somewhat, if he'd endure the same frustrations one day. It was almost convincing enough for him to do nothing. He sighed as he looked around the trees; surely the other stallion would smell him and find him, as he had the first time.
He still had to block another steal for Andarin before he could be a scout, though he was already an Agent, and he wondered if that was an act of desperation, but he figured not. it was just strange to put him on the list when he had only made a single successful steal, though in his quiet contemplation he had been working on his wit. Perhaps he would try again soon. The idea brought another smirk to his face. He thoroughly enjoyed the shadiness of his profession, though he was having some problems with his other goals. As a fighter he was still frustrated and inexperienced. He shrugged and stopped in a rather shadowed clearing and waited for the other shadow to emerge, though his own was rather hard to truly hide by the platinum angel's grace that framed his face and posterior. They gave him a softer image that he really didn't deserve. He sighed, lowering his head slowly to feed.
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