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Frozen Dreams

abrasive gamma steos forth, re-entering onto hte terra after a brief leave, he was visiting th evergreens.
and look. as he enters he is met not only by a newcomer, but by a newcomer disrupting order! well. perhap he shouldn't jump to conclusions he knew the mares' tendencies here.
asserting himself ungently into the center of attention, the limelight so to speak. he rests his scathing glare upon each equid in turn. the depth of his occulis is neverending and opaque enough to be palpable. melanoid mane graces his dusted beige hue with pleasant contrast. pate tips sharply toward the clouds as olished flints dig sharply into the frosted turf.
arrogance and disdain mingle with the displeasure that he radiates. cool impassivity characterizes the finely chiselled arabian dial masked beneath a mustang's skin. when he is positive to have the attentions of the three other forms he taints the air with his words, ignoring the formalities of greeting for preferential toning.

Ravenna Duska, Black Thunder. care to introduce me tp your new freind?

a smirk irks his composure as he observes the tense quality the surrounding air ha adopted and he subverts a dry chuckle with new words cutting short any response that might have been raised.

this, is Evil Valley. home of the King and Queen. welcome to the first day of the rest of your life. I am Frozen Dreams. adn you are?

though his words were lighter, and almost sarcastic, having definitely lost the scalding quality of his former pronunciation he nevertheless presents his querry with infallible demand. and the impatient i'm waitngthat normally haunts disturbed authority figures haunted his stygian pools.

f r o z e n | d r e a m s
Dreams never fade, but evolve in the frigidity of solitude.

I went to heaven and they clipped my wings

Colt? Ha, I used to be one ... but if I'm a colt what are you a stupid nag whose lost her place in the world and got mad. So the mad little nag decided to go pick on somebody she didn't even know, a big gangster named Spawn. Spawn was hesitant to attack, which was unlike himself and decided to dine when little old nag has a hissy fit and tries to show Spawn whose boss. The gangster Spawn gets ready to pull out his guns and pop a cap through the little nag's forehead.
Now trying to attack me for no reason was bad enough but insulting me, awe nag you crossed my borders. What almost seemed like a growl welled up in my throat and ivories click together. She had gone too far. Voice is low and booming with almost a trace of a hiss. Words are spat out at the mare.

Nag, I've done nothing to you! I haven't bruised you in anyway so don't you dare try and touch me. I must warn you I'm a better fighter than you'd expect"

I turn and walk slightly away but in a split second I lash out. Hind appendages shoot out from beneath me. With the force and speed of a train I aim to kick her right in the chest. This attack if focused right would easily crack her chest plate and would bruise her lungs, either would be fatal.
With a spin I face you. I pull myself upward, focusing weight on my hindquarters. Limbs are thrown about toward the mare's face. I could easily pop one of her eyes our or even knock her out cold, if either happens I would wind up victorious.
I went to Hell and they'd thought I take over