04-30-2019, 11:55 PM
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Better to be hurt by the truth than comforted by a lie -
♕tags-powers♕
[OOC: ]
"There isn't anything to envy, kydobi"
Ignorant wisdom. She may be right, but she was wrong. At least to him. There was a lot to be jealous of regarding her strength. Especially in one so young.
"Sure you can call my Ky. Ram.", he said with a smile before she bounds off again. Gallops just as awkward as a newborn foal. He would follow her movements with only his eyes, not daring to trace her jolts and shakes with his head for he would certainly become dizzy.
"You're certainly quick", she would be hard to catch if she could just not trip over her feet long enough. Youthful energy always helped too. One would think it was impossible for the pup to tire.
The trees would thin out, luckily there was no temple or building here. He always liked it more wild and less tame. Even in his birth home, he preferred to spend his days in the wild nature.
"Yes you're right. But look around Ram, see what you have to work with.", his would sit at the edge of the clearing his tail curling around his paws. She was small and a little thin so it would be easy for her to hide in the thick blanket of green just so far.
"Actually," he had a much better idea, she would either get a thrill or be scarred for life either way Ramona would learn a lesson, "How about I chase you and try to catch you. Imagine I want to eat you, and you're the only person who can save...the world" he almost said "your father" but caught himself. That would be a terrible thing to say.
He stood up and walked backwards until he was no longer in the clearing. It was significantly brighter in the little bald spot of the jungle and so everything outside of the light was dramatically dark. But there was a pair of glowing molten optics, the light would reflect off of them in a ghastly way.
"On my count of three Ram."
[OOC: feel free to have her say no or powerplay him counting to three if you wish][sub][W]isker[/sub]
♕tags-powers♕
[OOC: ]
"There isn't anything to envy, kydobi"
Ignorant wisdom. She may be right, but she was wrong. At least to him. There was a lot to be jealous of regarding her strength. Especially in one so young.
"Sure you can call my Ky. Ram.", he said with a smile before she bounds off again. Gallops just as awkward as a newborn foal. He would follow her movements with only his eyes, not daring to trace her jolts and shakes with his head for he would certainly become dizzy.
"You're certainly quick", she would be hard to catch if she could just not trip over her feet long enough. Youthful energy always helped too. One would think it was impossible for the pup to tire.
The trees would thin out, luckily there was no temple or building here. He always liked it more wild and less tame. Even in his birth home, he preferred to spend his days in the wild nature.
"Yes you're right. But look around Ram, see what you have to work with.", his would sit at the edge of the clearing his tail curling around his paws. She was small and a little thin so it would be easy for her to hide in the thick blanket of green just so far.
"Actually," he had a much better idea, she would either get a thrill or be scarred for life either way Ramona would learn a lesson, "How about I chase you and try to catch you. Imagine I want to eat you, and you're the only person who can save...the world" he almost said "your father" but caught himself. That would be a terrible thing to say.
He stood up and walked backwards until he was no longer in the clearing. It was significantly brighter in the little bald spot of the jungle and so everything outside of the light was dramatically dark. But there was a pair of glowing molten optics, the light would reflect off of them in a ghastly way.
"On my count of three Ram."
[OOC: feel free to have her say no or powerplay him counting to three if you wish]