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Post by loveboxer123 on Oct 6, 2018 11:46:50 GMT -6
H E L L F I R E
A private rp between Juniper and Boris Several weeks after Chapter 6 Boris and Juniper reunite for the first time since Boris became an Emissary. They've got some catching up to do.
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Post by loveboxer123 on Oct 6, 2018 12:15:03 GMT -6
Boris;Talori | Briem Emissary “Honestly, if you were any slower, you'd be going backward.”
Boris was dragging himself home.
His ears were flat to his head, eyes tired as he trudged back towards Inaria. He had been held at the border for two days because they didn't believe his papers, and was released this morning.
The pegasus flexed his wings with a groan, the muscles sore from being held against his side for so long. But this was everything to Boris. The trip. Briem was his love, his everything. Their societal norms made it easy for Boris to embrace who he was.
It was hard to shove that back under for the Talori. Part of him was tired of it. Very tired. He wouldn't go home if he didn't have to. Boris looked at the sky, twisting his head this way and that. Nobody said he had to be home at a certain time. He opened his wings wide, flexing them out, before he leapt into the air. They caught an updraft, sending the pegasus stallion into the sky. He yelped, but quickly leveled out.
He wasn't a very good flier. Never had been. Growing up he hadn't used his wings very much, intending to slice them away from his form when he was 16. But that didn't work. He bit his tongue, keeping on flying. The wind rustled his white mane, his glasses barely hanging on.
At least he was having a good time. He tucked his wings, beginning to head back to the ground.
It was tiring to fly for long. But it was freedom he never had before.
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