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Merrick:
He lowered his eyelashes as he stared at the artwork. He looked from her mother, to her father, admiring the shading, color contrast, and different tones and textures she incorporated.
He lifted his eyes to Kelly, then back down at the painting. "Kelly, this is great. It looks so real." He complimented, offering a gentle grin.
"You look just like her," He added as he stared at Kelly's mother with her creamy coat and light golden hair.
Summary:
Okay so Fawnroot, Callum and Kilroy are trying to convince the pegasi that life would be better when united together, but it's still uncertain that they will succeed. Coalwing has flown off, to the much confusion of all pegasi and centaurs there. MELLY GETTING BETTERRRRRR! Sultaan, Espen and Valentina are back at the healer's room inside the hill where dah non fighters are currently because of the battle with the wolves.
Recomment for Nightmist: Heisly: She giggled. "I know right? Do you think this might have an owl or two?" She asked excitedly. Teirron: "Uhhh... well, she can't... because... she's too hurt," he replied. "You need to come to her." Teirron hoped that the old mare would believe him and follow him back to the pegasus mare he still didn't know the name of. (SOBZ NIGHTMISTTT)
(ALRIGHTY I MADE IT)
(River's comment will be put in the post, so plz put ur comments in the next part!)
Kelly:
"Why, thank you," she said and playfully winked back. She cantered towards the Southern part.
She playfully flicked her tail, letting it brush against his knee. She glanced over at him and blushed.
(oh hehe, what if someone spys on them? XD)
(AAACK SRY I LEFT I WAS HAVING DINNER!)
Fawnroot:
Feeling Kilroy next to her, she smiled up at him, not questioning where he had been. She also noticed Callum’s scrunched face and she leaned towards him and spoke softly.
“I‘ll explain everything later. All you need to know right now is that he was a merciless, vengeful stallion who nearly decimated the entirety of Anok...twice.” She shuddered as she spoke, but shook off the name of the dead destroyer and forced her mind back on the current task.
“Well that’s good because the centaurs were starting to become impatient. Ashtohn and Rowan were freed but it wasn’t under Coalwing‘s orders-it was under mine. But, that doesn’t matter. The point is Coalwing himself didn’t allow them to be let go. He’s the one who ordered their execution.”
She looked up hopefully at Ragedirft. “How can we form peace with he centaurs if Coalwing won’t even listen to their negotiation?”
Reba: “You’ve already done so much for me!“ she told him. “I will always be thankful."
She though for a moment. “Your herd seems to have regular patrols of the coast, right? Maybe you could tell me who organizes the patrols and I could ask them to keep an eye out for more centaurs or debris from a ship!”
(Okay, guys, do your last comments here if you're in the middle of typing and then I'll make a new part! I LOVE HOW THIS RP IS ROCKETING!! ^V^)
Sultaan:
He went solemn, studying Reba. Finally his hands began to gesture his reply, “I’m sorry. Is there something I can do to help?”
Ragedrift:
"You can't just pick a lead mare for the over stallion just like that," he spat.
Kilroy: “The problem is, Ashtohn is just the beginning. Like it or not, more centaurs are coming into Anok with each year. If we have no relations with Coalwing, there will be no infrastructure to deal with future problem, when, not if, they occur.”
Kilroy: He stepped up next to Fawnroot as though nothing was wrong, catching Ragedrfit‘s explanations. Nightwing. There was something about the reverence and fear with which the Pegasi spoke his name that gave Kilroy the chills. A genocidal overlord of ages past. He had been thinking of the Pegasi as some sort of innocent, untainted race. But this legend made it clear that they were by no means incorrupt, no strangers to needless violence.
Callum:
He wrinkled his brow in complete confusion.
Ragedrift:
“Um, in a way, yes. But what I was saying was that Coalwing’s major interest was in having a family. Reestablishing it. Which outweighed the hostage and your pleads. But isn’t what’s-his-name free? You shouldn’t have to worry because, knowing Coalwing, he isnt foolish enough to start a war over something that can be dismissed without harm.“
Merrick:
He nodded, feelings his ears grow hot. "It's just a walk."
He bowed his head, folding one hand behind his back, similar to the way he greeted her when they'd first met. "Ladies first. Lead the way." He said as he straightened back up and winked charmingly to her.
Fawnroot:
She nodded then glanced to Callum, remembering that Callum didn't reign from Anok, so he wouldn't know what the hundred year star was or what happened to black foals. She swallowed and felt her heart race. "Um...Nightwing is...legend says that he was a power-hungry and ruthless pegasi. He slaughtered many and he was a destroyer. He had powers, but I'll explain that later-it's very complicated."
She explained quickly before looking back to Ragedrift. "I see. I had no idea Nightwing killed his family...So if he were he find a mate, perhaps he would be more understanding because he won't be lonely anymore?"
Kelly:
She blushed.
"Hmm, I guess so. Maybe just explore the Southern part of camp, near the woods?"
She squeezed his hand back. She was afraid that soon enough her hand would start sweating, which would be embarrassing. She felt her face get hot.
Ragedrift:
He looked down at the mare for so long that he appeared as though he had not heard her. But finally he spoke, “I can’t answer the question of his arrogance, besides the fact that he probably finds it natural or whatever. But as for the other question... I can say one thing. Coalwing is lonely. He has ever since he had lost his parents to Nightwing. He was a defiant colt all his life, and only had me as his friend. We were different beyond doubt, but yet we were as close as brothers. I was the more- you could say- quiet and civiliszed one and he was the absolute opposite. I was the one who practically kept him out of trouble for most instances.
“In my eyes, he really hasn’t changed much; besides the fact that he’s over stallion and is a little more dignified as an adult. But his grief and loneliness remains.” Ragedrift sighed and shook his head. “It saddens me.”
Fawnroot:
"Ah, yes, hello. We were wondering where Coalwing would fly off to if he left. He just suddenly disappeared and left the herd in chaos. Also, since you somehow know so much about our over-stallion, why is Coalwing so...arrogant? Why won't he accept change and why does he refuse to listen?" She asked gently and stepped closer to Callum, glancing around for Kilroy.
Merrick:
He grinned down at her as he also felt his ears get hot. "Just a walk. Act natural. Just a walk." He repeated to himself as he squeezed her hand and looked around the centaur's campsite. "So, where to first? Just...anywhere?"
(Me: NOW KISS
Merrick: NOO STOP IT! ITS NOT TIME YET)
Reba: She smiled, but there was something sad in her eyes. “This is as good a place as any. All the centaurs have been kind to me, even if the wildlife has not. I just hope I can find my parents, or they can find their way here.”
Sultaan:
He smiled, his pale green eyes twinkling for a second. “I hope you won‘t just have clothes and teabags once you settle.“ His hands faltered a moment and then he added, “If you want to stay.”
Kilroy: He decided to let Fawnroot and Callum do the initial talking while he did his best to make himself look presentable.