11-25-2015, 12:13 AM
(This post was last modified: 11-25-2015, 12:16 AM by decypher code.)
He would be a liar if he said he didn't feel almost..humbled by the fact they needed warriors here. He was a proud stallion who knew how to act, and rarely did he feel humbled - but right now was an exception. His eyes met Magnus's before returning to Mast, keeping an ear trained on the pair. He heard the somberness in the voice of the winged stallion, turning his nose towards Magnus in time to catch his wink. His tone was that of a military commander, now, and he got the feeling that if his promise had the possibility of being broken, Magnus would make him regret it, And he knew that there were things worse than death.
A chuckle slipped past his lips, a smirk tugging at his lips. "I can promise you that I'm not green behind the ears." His tone was rather wry, tail flicking around his ankles briefly. "And I hope your General is tough. It makes for strong soldiers and stronger trust between the army." He was, as of now, unaware of the fact the one who brought him here would be his leader, but he already had immense respect for the two men before him. "And your king," his head dipped towards Mast, winking at the antlered stallion; "Seems more than fit to command the strongest of armies."
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