09-30-2020, 04:19 PM
Yanhua
Yan feared that his twin, Nashua, might also have the brain of a bird to match the body of one. He rolled his eyes backwards and threw his long nose aside with a tch of disapproval, knowing good and well their boyhood games could’ve been close to bloody murder. They’d run wild together in Taiga; now they’d run just as wild through the rest of Beqanna. Truly, Yanhua couldn’t express how deeply excited and happy he was to have Nash in the Alliance with him, (the fear of being a half-stallion newbie felt less daunting now) but for appearances sake he’d never seemed more annoyed.
“Wait, what?” Yanhua asked at the same time Nash whispered shit, turning to watch Leilan for any hints of a joke.
Was he being serious? “I mean, he looks serious.” Yan considered, a bit dumbfounded by the sudden change in conversation and slow to start, whereas Nashua was thinking two steps ahead.
Yan caught the look from his twin, just from the corner of his eye, and his expression darkened in an instant. “Oh - he’s serious.” Yan thought with an excited grin, seeing a blur of movement to his side.
Nash had positioned himself and then leapt into a frontal attack. Yanuha had seconds to consider a next move while that was going on, but the reaction felt as natural as breathing when his turn came. Where Nash went high, Yan went low - he guessed that Leilan might turn and take Nash’s hooves on his ribs or flanks, even though his scales looked impervious. So, Yanhua bowed his head and dashed quickly, making out as if he were aiming to ram Leilan from the opposite side, but at the final moment he chucked his horns up and struck out with his own goat’s hooves to take a shot at hitting Leilan’s closest foreleg. The horns swaying through the air were just to give himself some room; they acted as a distraction while his true intention and strength went behind the swipe at Leilan’s scaled limbs.
“Wait, what?” Yanhua asked at the same time Nash whispered shit, turning to watch Leilan for any hints of a joke.
Was he being serious? “I mean, he looks serious.” Yan considered, a bit dumbfounded by the sudden change in conversation and slow to start, whereas Nashua was thinking two steps ahead.
Yan caught the look from his twin, just from the corner of his eye, and his expression darkened in an instant. “Oh - he’s serious.” Yan thought with an excited grin, seeing a blur of movement to his side.
Nash had positioned himself and then leapt into a frontal attack. Yanuha had seconds to consider a next move while that was going on, but the reaction felt as natural as breathing when his turn came. Where Nash went high, Yan went low - he guessed that Leilan might turn and take Nash’s hooves on his ribs or flanks, even though his scales looked impervious. So, Yanhua bowed his head and dashed quickly, making out as if he were aiming to ram Leilan from the opposite side, but at the final moment he chucked his horns up and struck out with his own goat’s hooves to take a shot at hitting Leilan’s closest foreleg. The horns swaying through the air were just to give himself some room; they acted as a distraction while his true intention and strength went behind the swipe at Leilan’s scaled limbs.
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