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.mission impossible. | Wry curve of sibyl’s charm is given to her fellow guardian, turning back with a look of disgust on the pathetic equidae before her. Pity the foolish maid had chosen a day to test her patience when none of it was present. Tri-tinctured lunges at the untried fae, a mirrored attack, though she does not stop ivories from movement. Clamp. Incisors are sewn deep into equine flesh, pale crescents holding no remorse. Apogee is shaken, ripping the thin epidermal tissue and piercing life vein slightly. Crimson flows from the now weakened bruja, thought torment does not end there. I’m not having a good day. Sucks to be you. Hellia pitches self skyward, pistons raining like hail on the spinal column of her prey. Dancing away, occuli of eventide hue survey the damage. There is still life. Don’t you wish I was done with you? No, you’re too fun to play with. Devilish grin spreads, blood lust not yet satisfied. Tri-hued hooligan charges again, bulk thrust unmercilessly into the females’s. She glances down at the wailing heap beneath her hooves, revulsion etched clearly into features. You are denied entrance. And so you are denied life. The initiate’s life line will be cut by equine scythes, the Fates are displeased. Bod is lifted once more, a single talon coming down with force upon the beastia’s cerebrum. Shattering. Life fades. Death swallows the one dubbed Okibi. ((OOC: Okies this is my last post before departure, and I’m glad I was able to get one last candylander in line before I left! I’ll be back on Thursday, so you guys will have to carry on the law until then. Cya!))  .taming of the shrew. |