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Actions Midnight painted vixen emerges from darkness o' foilage. Bellowing deep bugle sent forth to fellow equine from BAW, ringing clearly 'cross valley. Pistons propell massive frame toward electraluxx, daggers churn the surface o' hell. Harsh snort twas 'mitted as raven 'he felt the presence of another. Aubern pool scan shadows, picking up a dim figure that strode out from the darkness and now stood there clearly. Smirk plays upon features as dinnerplates halt beneath, long whip cracks 'gainst flanks ridding raven 'he o' pests. Raises cranium and nares flare drinking the wind, scent taken o' unfamiliar equine. Harks swival, muscles ripple under sleek pelt. All 18hh of her stood alert while smirk remained cemented upon features. No point? Twas this fae crazy? All evils need a little bloodshed, even between themselves when goodies were so few nowadays. War twas indeed what they wanted was it not what they wanted? Magic?!? A sign o' weakness. Those who do not have the strength to defend themselves turn to magic. | ||