this is she
Mortis
05-21-2020, 12:53 AM
(This post was last modified: 05-21-2020, 12:56 AM by Malalia.)
She smiled as he came into view, and skipped forward to close the distance between them. She couldn't even be mad at him, and laughed lightly at the words as she neared his side. The almost-yearling was still taller than her, and she had to push off a bit from her hindlegs to drape a friendly paw over his shoulder in a hug. "Well said, but it is I who shall kick your ass, Mortis Fatalis." She grinned as she eased away, tail swinging with humor. "Angel Boy," she said, referring to his wings. "Prince of the Armada. Bane of Bears," she added, remembering how he'd told her about fighting the bear with Natha, "and wearer of said River Mud." The capitalization all too apparent in her tone.
Her tail wagged a little more as she paused and looked back. Uncertainty colored her gaze before it was replaced with steely resolve. "There's something you missed in my title, though." Her head cocked slightly, a slight smile curling at her lips. "Care to take a guess?"