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    Assailant -- Year 226

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    "But the dream, the echo, slips from him as quickly as he had found it and as consciousness comes to him (a slap and not the gentle waves of oceanic tides), it dissolves entirely. His muscles relax as the cold claims him again, as the numbness sets in, and when his grey eyes open, there’s nothing but the faint after burn of a dream often trod and never remembered." --Brigade, written by Laura


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    [mock]  Arthas
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    Arthas had offered a mock battle to Bane earlier, and he was more than ecstatic the young stallion took him up on the offer. Everyone can benefit from a mock, and Arthas was rusty in battling as it was. The memories of his life in the Chambers flooded his mind, that was the last time he was actively in a warrior caste. As a king it was his duty to remain up to date in his fighting skills, and every equine offers a new perspective on battling.

    He entered the grounds, and Bane was already here <i> eager </i> he thinks to himself, a grin growing on his maw. He watched him for a few moments before approaching the young stallion, he scans him over. Bane was smaller, and his frame was more petite although he would be lighter on his feet, quicker than Arthas who's body was heavier. Bane also had age on Arthas, he was younger and this would be his prime time for battles it would prove to be an interesting mock.

    Bane kicks off with a joke and Arthas rolled his eyes playfully and a chuckle bellowed from his chest. <b> I surely did, ready to kick your butt </b> he teases. With that Arthas stepped back a few paces, getting his eyes sight on Bane. The palomino stallion hunched down, he gazed at his wings, would he take flight? <i> An interesting starting move </i> he thinks to himself, Arthas swiftly bolts towards Bane approaching from the left. Bane lifts off into the air and before Arthas could stop he finds himself beneath the hovering stallion. He easily could have slammed his body in Arthas, and if it were a real battle that would have been a stellar first strike. Instead the stallion lifts up so that only his hooves would strike the dapple king, he feels a flurry of hooves across his rump, his back legs buckle slightly but he catches his footing before falling.

    He continues his canter a few strides before sliding to a halt, he turns to find Bane who was just touching earth from his flight. Now was the time to attack, before he could set his gaze on Arthas. He gallops towards Bane slowing slightly as he was a few paces away from Banes back, Arthas rears up striking his hooves at the stallion, although he would normally aim for the spine since it was a mock he aimed for his rump.

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    @[Wolfbane] I hope I understood your attack correctly :p
     


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    Arthas - by Wolfbane - 05-23-2018, 01:06 PM
    RE: Arthas - by Arthas - 05-23-2018, 03:42 PM
    RE: Arthas - by Wolfbane - 05-30-2018, 11:58 AM
    RE: Arthas - by Arthas - 06-02-2018, 08:20 PM



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