User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2016/@comment-24422626-20161007163225


 * Glaive rubs his fetlocks together in thought.*

Glaive: ...My name is Bloodwing. I was born in Trotham's gutter 26 years ago, the son of nopony. Adopted by a villain, I trained myself for evil. This is what it earned me.

* He glances at his foreleg.*

* The beast towering before Strongheart pauses, somewhat stunned by his outburst.

* Then it looses a deafening roar and rears up to smack the stallion with a massive paw.

* ''Honor rises behind it, eyes wide with horror at Strongheart's move. She takes aim at the now-thrashing target.''*