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Posted by slv. ALSHAIN; on January 22, 2009, 2:17 pm, in reply to "thread;" slv. A L S H A I N
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I'M AN INDESTRUCTIBLE MASTER OF WAR
Alshain is very rarely self-effacing, but he’s never been quite sure what to do with praise. He’s always more or less under the influence of his whims (powerful, like gales of wind that switch direction often and do so with great conviction), which bring him to whatever odd ends he finds himself at. Because of his usual disregard for consequences, he’s quite stymied by accolades.
Alshain also knows where she’s coming from about the “list of chores” thing.
He’s the kind of horse that, when he has nothing to devote himself to, often finds himself wandering, not being productive…he even finds it difficult to fight when he’s got nothing to fight for, and that’s saying something considering fighting is basically his life.
“We need to inspire them. Me barking threats won’t get us anywhere. They need to make it their own.” Diplomatic affairs are always difficult for him because not many horses think the way Alshain thinks.
Probably not a bad thing.
“What are they thinking now? What are they saying about Solira?” he asks Huyana, because, heck, Alshain doesn’t know. He sees only emptiness, and a deficit of military talent – he doesn’t know what Solira’s scattered denizens are thinking, what they believe about this once-glorious nation. “Are they hopeful? At all?”
He’s had to start at Ground Zero before, but it’s usually messy, and takes awhile. He’s currently entertaining a meager hope that it won’t be necessary here.
I TOLD YOU ONCE YOU SON OF A GUN, I'M THE BEST THERE'S EVER BEEN
AIR II || TWISTERBLADE
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