I"M CHEWING THE BONES OF MY OWN REPRIEVE
DEATH BE MY DIGNITY
Brick Master was happy that the girl, Calypso, had agreed to stay here as co-leader. It was a smart move to give that position to her, she looked and seemed nice enough to be a Queen. She would essentially be playing the good cop to his bad cop. Unless she had a darker side he didn't know about, he highly doubts this but anything is possible. He keeps his smile on his face as she continues to talk to him.
So the she wanted to be friends with the grey stallion. Weird, no one ever willingly sought out his friendship. He likes this girl so far, nice if a little naive. A friend would do him good too, he tells himself. He'd never had any real friends, no one wants to be friends with the weird ones. Then she tells him of how lonely it would be, for him to be left to himself. How wrong she was, he was never alone even if he wanted to be. Brick wants to flinch when she mentions the shadiest places, he doesn't want to be in those places. He'll let her show him though, so in the future he can avoid those places. " I can do that, aint ever really had any friends though so this'll be a first for me." The brute looks out at the jungle as he continues to speak, " I wouldn't mind being shown around this place, only explored a lil bit of this place so far." Brick master turn's his head back towards Calypso and perks his ears forward, "So might I ask how ya ended up out here all alone, ye seem like the big group type a person, not the lone wolf in type."
He was genuinely curious as to how she ended up here by herself, maybe some calamity had claimed her old family leaving her the sole survivor. Or maybe she just left, like most do when they come of age. He had left when he had come of age, or rather was forced to leave. His family held no love for him, the defected one. He hated them with all his being, hated their silence, hated them for their lack of anything. He'd have accepted harsh treatment, fighting and yelling even. But no, they just left him alone, avoided him like he was the physical manifestation of the plague. When he tried to talk to them he was met with silence, they all acted like he was invisible. He was happy to leave once he was old enough to fend for himself.
BRiCK MASTeR
EXECUTE HEMLOCK PHILOSOPHY
POISON FILLS THE CUP OF THE CARPENTER
Male || 7 || Arabian || Dapple Grey || 15.2hh || Controlled by Free Rabies
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