Alexander 'Crow' Kingston

Male. Lives in Canterlot, Equestria. Born on November 1, 1990

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Rosa Cavalier Alexander 'Crow' Kingston

January 13, 2021 1:30 pm

-Undisclosed Location- The interior of a finely-lit interior filled the eyes of a Phoenix Operative. They'd only been inside a few short times, having spent the majority of their time in external cam... View More-Undisclosed Location- The interior of a finely-lit interior filled the eyes of a Phoenix Operative. They'd only been inside a few short times, having spent the majority of their time in external camps for training and bunking. Two large oak doors opened in front of the stallion, a smirk on his muzzle as he walked into the room. The room took the shape of a some, stained glass windows all around bathing the room in a cascade of off-chroma color. He'd bow, then kneel to the lead thestral pony in the room. The pony said one word; "Speak." "Head Mistress Stinger, I come with news from the field. We have figured out the weakness of our true enemy. The Huntress Cavalier," the stallion started. Stinger would groan in a annoyance, "the fixation of that mare will get you killed. I told you not to worry, she has no idea of our location." "Head Mistress, she is weaker than we thought! Much! She's grown emotional, signs of no control. She can be harmed if she is without shadows! And, the range of her attacks is limited by not sunlight, but high-powered magic lamps." Stinger stood from the bench she was on, approaching the pony with a smirk. "Rise." The stallion stood tall, his expression that of sick honor. "You did fine, stallion. You deserve a rest. Go, find the quarter master, and get whatever you like. Tomorrow, you will begin the leading of a new mission. Find any friends of that thestral...convince them we are here to help the freak to relax, and capture her." Stinger laughed a dark, sick laugh, "I wish to be the one to remove bits of her at a time. By this time a day from now, we will have won!" ---- -Sometime in the Future- Rosa sat up in the bed she shared with Alexander 'Crow' Kingston. Her eyes wide and heart racing. She looked around as if expecting an invader before finding a small filly laying up against her side. She'd instantly relax, wrapping her webbed-wing over the young filly...though the webbing of the wing was ripped beyond repair, holes cut deep through that would disable flight. The glow of her eyes was long gone. "My daughter..." she'd whisper, smiling, "I am afraid. Demons haunt me in my dreams...but I will happily fight these demons if it means protecting you." The filly remained asleep, but had a cute, goofy little smile on her muzzle. Must be a happy dream...

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