~The Battle of the Empires~ A RP

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"There's not many stallions that can best Illykran or even match him.... besides it was arranged before his trip was cancelled."  She got up  and started finishing his packing.  "He want you to have good training if you are to end up defeating Barabus...  you would be doing the Galaxy a favor at this point... not just Sutra and Calliope." 


The Comm beeped.. it seemed to be getting faster. "Depends on how quickly and efficiently he can trade with us..  does he seem trustworthy?"

I'm not doing this for the Galaxy. Festus sighed at her response and read the message. He does. And while I can't judge how quickly he trades, he must do so, seeing how busy he is.

"Well then make it so number 1...  We can always swap out traders later.  That an occupation opportunity is good for out stallions.. some of  them are getting restless."   

Hellaina finished packing him.  There was another 15 minutes until lunch.  "What do you want to do now?"  She shrugged.  "My stuff is still bundled up."

(Do you mind rephrasing that? >.< )

"...No pillows." He mumbled, thinking up appropriate response to Valdan,
 
Quote: "Nothin... I am just hungry." He wen to the locker and fetched his leg. He lay down licking it. "I assume we are just on duty right now, which is why he sent the overgrown talking pigeon?"
"No, it was an undergrown talking ostrich." Fuzz sighed and lay down. "Yes, we're on duty." He started licking his fur where it was mussed up from Sasha. "I got tripped on."

Flarluna came back in and hopped back onto her windowsill.
"By who.. the bird?" He looked at Flary having not seen her since he asked his question.
 
"There's not many stallions that can best Illykran or even match him.... besides it was arranged before his trip was cancelled."  She got up  and started finishing his packing.  "He want you to have good training if you are to end up defeating Barabus...  you would be doing the Galaxy a favor at this point... not just Sutra and Calliope." 



The Comm beeped.. it seemed to be getting faster. "Depends on how quickly and efficiently he can trade with us..  does he seem trustworthy?"

I'm not doing this for the Galaxy. Festus sighed at her response and read the message. He does. And while I can't judge how quickly he trades, he must do so, seeing how busy he is.

"Well then make it so number 1...  We can always swap out traders later.  That and an occupation opportunity is good for our stallions.. some of  them are getting restless."   


Hellaina finished packing his stuff.  There was another 15 minutes until lunch.  "What do you want to do now?"  She shrugged.  "My stuff is still bundled up."

(Do you mind rephrasing that? >.< )


"...No pillows." He mumbled, thinking up appropriate response to Valdan,

(Oh that's precious  :gig )

She lay down in the bed fluffed a pillow and closed her eyes.  "... maybe for a quick nap... I am not going to beat you with anything before you get a real whooping."  She opened one eye at him.  "Sorry couldn't resist."

(....)

He raised a brow. "I have a feeling I'll need to bring along the daggers too."
 
 

Jug sauntered off the ship and found a massive stork cocking his head sideways at him.



O.O  "Yes?"  He stood tall as he could.



"The King requires you return to the Palace." It puffed up then shook its feathers and flew way.



"O K."  He played with his collar then appeared in his room.  O.O  That was a big bird.... big enough not to be too boney."  He licked his chops.  Glaring at Fuzz.

*blink* "What did I do?"

"Nothin... I am just hungry."  He wen to the locker and fetched his leg.   He lay down licking it.  "I assume we are just on duty right now, which is why he sent the overgrown talking pigeon?"

"No, it was an undergrown talking ostrich." Fuzz sighed and lay down. "Yes, we're on duty." He started licking his fur where it was mussed up from Sasha. "I got tripped on."


Flarluna came back in and hopped back onto her windowsill.

"By who.. the bird?"  He looked at Flary having not seen her since he asked his question.

"No...Somebody by the name of Sasha... Warned me about birds that don't speak or speak very little being dangerous." He finished grooming and decided it was time for a snack. He headed for the meat locker.

Flary had her back towards them. He tail swaying as she watched a fly buzz about on the opposite side of the pane.
 
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He raised a brow. "I have a feeling I'll need to bring along the daggers too."
"Illy told me you were fine with daggers... but that you needed to know more moves and practice using the Bane.... by he way are you going to name your sword? Even if Valdan gets it later... it should have a name." She kept her eyes closed while resting.
 
Quote: "I thought Terrellians were good on their feet? Minus the tail incident." He glanced over at Flary. "I'd rather not talk to any birds thank you." He sighed and aid down. "Hey Flary I heard the heavy cream was extra fresh today... have you had any yet?"
 
(Do you mind rephrasing that? >.< )



"...No pillows." He mumbled, thinking up appropriate response to Valdan,

(Oh that's precious  :gig )


She lay down in the bed fluffed a pillow and closed her eyes.  "... maybe for a quick nap... I am not going to beat you with anything before you get a real whooping."  She opened one eye at him.  "Sorry couldn't resist."

(....)


He raised a brow. "I have a feeling I'll need to bring along the daggers too."

"Illy told me you were fine with daggers... but that you needed to know more moves and practice using the Bane....  by he way are you going to name your sword?  Even if Valdan gets it later... it should have a name."  She kept her eyes closed while resting.

"The Sorcerer's Bane will do as a name for it.... But I don't intend to get roughed up by that trainer."
 
(....)



He raised a brow. "I have a feeling I'll need to bring along the daggers too."

"Illy told me you were fine with daggers... but that you needed to know more moves and practice using the Bane....  by he way are you going to name your sword?  Even if Valdan gets it later... it should have a name."  She kept her eyes closed while resting.

"The Sorcerer's Bane will do as a name for it.... But I don't intend to get roughed up by that trainer."

"Mhm."  She started to doze off. 


(timeskip to training time?)

(Has he at least had lunch yet? No fights on an empty stomach. )
 
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