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Date Posted: 21:14:39 05/01/02 Wed
Author Host/IP: 208.247.220.224
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Dancing Raindrops
's message, "¤resistance¤" on 15:44:13 05/01/02 Wed
An ear twitches back in suprize, raven expression creased in disbelief. A fighting one, eh? The half-rear threw him into a defensive position, drawing muzzle to his chest and arching the neck, which lowered the spear into fighting position. He backed away from her whirling anger to observe her style, though soreness numbed his chest in crawling tingles. He hated that.
When her ivories reached out in savage attack, auditives laced back in signal that he was joining in. A twitch of back motion tensed the muscles into thrusting forthward, and without much visible motion, his weight was thrown at her shoulder by way of iron spear.
As a unicorn, and one of heavy spanish build, Detruisent wasn't one to whirl around with flailing hooves and teeth. His agility or swiftness didn't compare to an Arab's, so he used his time with restrained strength and calm strategy. His fiercness didn't match to hers, either. Yet he rarely lost sight of his match, observing through everything and stealing time, bit by bit.
Eyes swam swiftly over her limbs and neck, catching her taunt muscles and anticipating the next move. He wasn't always right, nor was he protected from bloody and bone-cracking attacks. By standing mostly still and always facing her, using ir'n alicorn as protection, his worst challenge was staying away from consistant defence. He frequently took steps forward, risking more damage from her attacks, though if dodged well enough it would put her in defence . . . sooner or later.
His greatest attention was on keeping his head away from danger, taking the blows with his shoulders (now raw and bloody, yum) or horn. Sooner she would learn that all of her attacks cost her in blood-weight, too. Or p'rhaps she had hopes of bringing him down?
OOC, they won't all be this long. :X Just to get you a feel for Trui's fighting style. And about him not having any clue . . . does he ever?! He has this whole issue with thinking of females as helpless *sigh*, I guess he'll learn sooner or later? Anyways this is fun, I haven't fought in a while, and I love Dancing Raindrops. Even though he should be spending his time more wisely (or I should be spending his time more wisely?) Anyways, yeah, :)
Is she unicorn? Naw, she's that red arab right? I *love* that picture. And is she red/silver/blackblood? I could look on the characters list, I guess.
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