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Thunder Strikes

Balian



Balian

Avalon
Undecided

Expert Fighter (170)

Expert Navigator (130)

age
11 Years
gender
Male
gems
15
size
Large species
build
Balanced
posts
84
player
Dragon Mod

Critical Attack!1KThe Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 1Treat 2019
04-16-2020, 12:15 AM


He had grown accustomed to living among the wolves. They weren't so bad, he supposed...but he missed his own kind. Particularly his mother and father, but he knew they were no longer in this world. The Egyptian prince walked quietly among the short grasses, the literal monkey on his back resting on top of him with a wheat stalk in his mouth like tom sawyer. He wasn't sure for how long he would be forced to stay with them, or...if he was even being forced at this point. The stallioned supposed he could take off whenever he felt like it, just like he was doing now, but for some reason he felt like he owed it to Jupiter to help him out a bit more before he took off. On one hand, Jupiter had practically saved him from some other unknown fate from the slave market. On the other...he was indebted to the young wolf. But for how long, he wasn't sure. He made a mental note to seek out the young wolf to get some clarity. While yes, he lived among the wolves now, he didn't want it to be like that forever. Or so he thought, anyway. "What's that?" Balian's attention was drawn up as his companion practically half-perched on his head. The stallions ears perked forward as his gaze searched the fields and saw it. There was...another horse...though whether or not it was an intelligent one like himself or one of the many that had reverted to their primal, prey animal state, he wasn't sure. "Do you think they're like me?" He questioned quietly as he watched from afar. He wasn't sure if he should approach her, so he remained where he was on top of the knoll as he studied her.

"Speech"