There is sudden violence that screams inside the mare that had been previously been unheard of, an echo demanding freedom, violently ramming against the linings of the inside of her body, her carnivorous state calling to her.
The peace within her mental state begins to dwindle as the dragon begins to speak, his torturous whisper arriving at her cold ears, almost blocking out the sound now, a vigorous attempt to ignore all that he said. But it was not possible, she would not be able to shy away from the situation, cowering behind another like an infant, she had to rely on herself to get her point across.
”What fun is there in being so peaceful?” his confrontation of words arriving at her base, her stature almost failing to balance.
For a moment the mare is unable to answer, the feeling of hundreds of eyes suddenly pouring over her, confidence now hanging by a thread.
But she had not come here just to fail, she wouldn't allow herself to do so, not even the thought of failure crossing her concentrated stance.
The onyx-coloured mare remains strong, her frame held high as she takes another step forward, this time a raspy growl emerges from her throat, a different kind of fire ready to escape, the mare opens her muzzle to speak, the soft corners of her lips parting to reveal a growling bear-like voice, finally escaping, rushing out into the world to fill her with hope "Quite possibly the feeling of hope, prosperity, even joy. That is what is so fun about being peaceful, no one needs to die" she continues, her carnivorous voice now taking over the controls, demanding the right of speech, forcing its way through the thick smoky air "War will only bring you suffering, peace will allow you to live on, give your people what they need, give them a life they deserve" she halts, her voice almost returning to its previous state, a cooler and now reserved composure taking back the control.
The dragon's eyes stare into her own in a demanding manner, his forward movement feeling almost as if he was right next to her now, his snake-like tongue slithering across the expanse of his muzzle, he forces a demand upon her, her eyes lighting up with sudden surprise.
Her legs feel hot and rather weak as he continues to speak, heal me, he speaks, the air hot and almost metallic in scent. The mare almost returns to the moment she began her hibernation, a recollection of memories, fire, returning to her mind.
Caelestra suddenly feels heavy, the control of her limbs frozen, her body unable to resist the movement toward him, a whisper emerging from her soulless body.
"Unable to ask nicely now, are we?" she smiles, her body taking a step back as it lights up, a fuzzy growth appearing underneath her, spreading down toward her legs as light escapes her body.
Her limbs are gently entranced into the feeling of weightlessness as her body transforms into its carnivorous state, her body now back to where it was, but this time with more power, a raging river of confidence inside her.
Her grin spreads now, her personality taking control of her body "I won't make it that easy for you, I hope you realise that" she smiles devilishly, a thunderous cry running rampant as she stands her ground, her bloodthirsty eyes focused on the dragon, her soul almost flying, a joyous feeling to bask in for the moment.
