ooc>>Sorry it took me so long to reply, i forgot o.O; any ways, lilly, don't kick cappy, he'll kill you, and ginger, you powerplayed little missy.. He smirks fouly, his eyes glittering with a hint of his malicious nature. At the other's far fetched assault, he pivots sharply, the attack leaving in it's wake no more then a annoyance of a scratch. He bares his teeth, though whether it was meant to be a toothy grin or a wordless snarl was impossible to tell.
.. He takes a silent note of the approaching equine who fawned over the previous. The kick that followed his hastey acquaintance was not unexpected, but it was delievered with more strength then he had predicted. Anger flares up inside of him, banner flashing in his threat. His lappets are forced to take cover in his bed of diaphanous coils, his lipids recoiling over blemished chasms. He skids across the surface of the ground for a few minutes, but he was most certainly not knocked from his feet. He spreads his feathery green wings, the structures snagging the wind and allowing him to slide to a neat halt. His lips curve into a thin smile.
.. You're asking for trouble, buddy
.. And before you attacked
.. You should have noticed something
.. I ain't no little leaguer.. He charges smoothly, his legs coming in uneven strides, making himself an unpredictable moving target. He comes to an abrupt cease of motion beside Ginger's shoulder and rises, shrieking convusively. Now perched on his hind legs, he thrusts himself forward, collapsing near the end of the other stallions back, a severe presure point.
ooc>>not to be mean, but you appear to be some what of a...novice. so ill fill you in on something you might miss. I landed near the end of your spine, and by doing so, I would paralyze both of your hind legs. If slide forward, ill land on the weakest point of your spine and break it, thus causing a painful fate in which you will most certainly die. thats it ;)
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