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It seemed to be an unfair fight here, perhaps it's time for another to step in. Out of the darkness emerged the youthful ebonite stallion. Charcoal eyes glance from Firelight then to Fire Cry, they were fathomless and cold. Loud, menacing snort escaped from quivering nostrils. He did not fear the up coming fight, he had his father's courage when it came to battle. Yes, his father, he was now the son of the dead, the one and only son of Dog Soldiers. His frozen eyes look towards A Star's Rage, since when did anyone need powers to kill another person.

Single hoof paws rapidly at the ground, tail is flicked upon obsidian haunches. Finely chiselled crania is lowered slightly, like in a battle stance. Finely structured ears are pinned back along head. He had seen Firelight before, although she wouldn't of known it, he saw how she tried to make an agreement about joining tts and was refused. Slender limbs propel muscled bodice forth, stopping close by the action. A soft nod is given towards Fire Cry, his assisstance was there is it was needed. He was a noble creature, like his sire he was proud of who he was. For now, his side had been chosen, hopefully all could guess it. He had speed, stamina, all the needs of a killer with a malicious intent.