60 MINUTES — CAPTURE & TORTURE

[emil]

[align=center][div style="width: 500px; padding: 10px; height: auto; overflow: auto;"][div style="width: 400px; padding: 0px; line-height: 14px; text-align: justify; font-family: helvetica;"]"someone from, ah," what was the name again? something snowy. "snowbound." that's it. the unicorn smiled to sylvina and aita before her attention returned to kirishima, large ears swiveling as the boy tried to get up. she had told him to, of course, but that didn't mean she couldn't have some fun, right? peachpit pranced slightly before rising onto her hind hooves, front two in the air, eventually bringing them down in an attempt to slam him back to the sand.

another swish of her tail, and the unicorn stepped back, bringing her head down to aim her glass-like horn at the maned wolf in case he attempted to rise once more. peach let out a quiet, amused bleat, filled with thrill by the situation. being a pirate was so much fun! she stamped a hoof lightly and kicked up a bit of sand, almost challenging kirishima to try again.