07-20-2017, 03:00 PM
He does not bother with the idea that the anger that boils within him might be irrational (he barely knew Levi, or the extent of his contriteness) but instead feeds into it, allowing the anger to be plain on his face. For some reason, it feels justified (he had injured the soon-to-be mother of his children, shouldn’t he be furious?) and he does not do anything to stop it as it grows and festers, the scowl on his face taking away from the handsomeness of his features; it is unbecoming. Perhaps if Tang were there, or even another friend, they would chide him and tell him to remember his manners, but the stallion is not with friends, even with Kolera’s presence – she is still practically a stranger to him, and from the looks of it, is not the same fragile and uncertain child he had found years ago.
Warrick would not resort to violence, not this day, and out of respect for his King.
She is gentle still, though. He believes her when she says that she is here to visit him, and that Levi’s presence is merely a ‘cherry on top’ type of surprise for her. The statement does not alleviate any tension, however, and the blue-bay stallion shifts his weight while still on coiled, taut muscles. He says nothing to her, not yet, for he didn’t need to. The bay and white splashed draft towering next to him responds first, which perhaps is a good thing. Warrick had been ready to bring her into the land and show her around, but the fact that Levi advises against it causes his teeth to grind with apprehension, wondering why Levi wishes her gone.
The stallion listens carefully, auburn lids closing slightly over his burning blue eyes, narrowing questioningly. He puts the pieces of the puzzle together slowly, his train of thought slowly forming in his mind and getting him to where both Kolera and Levi are.
Upon realization that Kolera had been a part of a ‘game’, Warrick’s unsure blue gaze turns fierce as a snort sharply leaves him, a single hoof stomping into the ground beneath him. It all made sense: with her ability and Levi’s fire, destruction and chaos would not be far behind. From behind Levi’s towering figure, Warrick’s eyes blaze brilliantly with disappointment and anger, still completely shocked as to why anyone would consider burning another’s home.
He’s not sure why Levi has decided to inform Kolera that she should leave (or face Offspring himself). The stallion half-expected him to allow her residency, especially with their previous encounters. Warrick doesn’t question it, especially since Levi has mentioned his father. Obviously something had come straight from the King and now rolls out of Levi’s mouth. A few moments of silence pass before Warrick decides to say anything.
“He may be right, Kolera.” A pause. “With recent…events, we have tightened our security around the borders; we are more careful and selective about who passes through.” His gaze shifts from Kolera to Levi, though he knows that the large bay will not see his intense stare.
Warrick would not resort to violence, not this day, and out of respect for his King.
She is gentle still, though. He believes her when she says that she is here to visit him, and that Levi’s presence is merely a ‘cherry on top’ type of surprise for her. The statement does not alleviate any tension, however, and the blue-bay stallion shifts his weight while still on coiled, taut muscles. He says nothing to her, not yet, for he didn’t need to. The bay and white splashed draft towering next to him responds first, which perhaps is a good thing. Warrick had been ready to bring her into the land and show her around, but the fact that Levi advises against it causes his teeth to grind with apprehension, wondering why Levi wishes her gone.
The stallion listens carefully, auburn lids closing slightly over his burning blue eyes, narrowing questioningly. He puts the pieces of the puzzle together slowly, his train of thought slowly forming in his mind and getting him to where both Kolera and Levi are.
Upon realization that Kolera had been a part of a ‘game’, Warrick’s unsure blue gaze turns fierce as a snort sharply leaves him, a single hoof stomping into the ground beneath him. It all made sense: with her ability and Levi’s fire, destruction and chaos would not be far behind. From behind Levi’s towering figure, Warrick’s eyes blaze brilliantly with disappointment and anger, still completely shocked as to why anyone would consider burning another’s home.
He’s not sure why Levi has decided to inform Kolera that she should leave (or face Offspring himself). The stallion half-expected him to allow her residency, especially with their previous encounters. Warrick doesn’t question it, especially since Levi has mentioned his father. Obviously something had come straight from the King and now rolls out of Levi’s mouth. A few moments of silence pass before Warrick decides to say anything.
“He may be right, Kolera.” A pause. “With recent…events, we have tightened our security around the borders; we are more careful and selective about who passes through.” His gaze shifts from Kolera to Levi, though he knows that the large bay will not see his intense stare.
like the sun,
swallowed up by the earth
warrick
@[Kolera] @[Levi]