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[Juni has been staying out of the Deathmatches for the most part. Running a kingdom is a busy occupation after all, and so she has an excuse! No matter that she was slightly scared about people she cared for dying, or about the Plane being disturbed in any way.
No, all business and nothing else!
But now she has to risk the deathmatches (poor girl, so out of touch) and potential pain - she has no other choice.
Why?
Well, that's perfectly simple - she's trying to get rid of the thigh height, demonic horse that's following her with wide eyes. It's humiliating after all; she's been trying to do her queenly business all day and all the time this thing has been following her!
Really, it's very annoying.
So, enter Juni - storming away with her hands on her hips and a rather murderous expression on her face; behind her trots a little version of a demonic horse - who keeps looking around curiously and neighing playfully. That's part of the problem, he's been doing it all day.
Eventually Juni spins, places her hands on her hips and glares at the foal following her - somehow the foal does not look the slightest bit pertubed.]
Go away! I'm a queen, I do not allow bratty, little foals to follow me around - I have business to do!
[The foal stares at her for a second, then rears and lets out a playful neigh yet again; a rather loud playful neigh.]
Juni stares back for a few seconds more, then slowly drops her head into her hands.]
Why me?
No, all business and nothing else!
But now she has to risk the deathmatches (poor girl, so out of touch) and potential pain - she has no other choice.
Why?
Well, that's perfectly simple - she's trying to get rid of the thigh height, demonic horse that's following her with wide eyes. It's humiliating after all; she's been trying to do her queenly business all day and all the time this thing has been following her!
Really, it's very annoying.
So, enter Juni - storming away with her hands on her hips and a rather murderous expression on her face; behind her trots a little version of a demonic horse - who keeps looking around curiously and neighing playfully. That's part of the problem, he's been doing it all day.
Eventually Juni spins, places her hands on her hips and glares at the foal following her - somehow the foal does not look the slightest bit pertubed.]
Go away! I'm a queen, I do not allow bratty, little foals to follow me around - I have business to do!
[The foal stares at her for a second, then rears and lets out a playful neigh yet again; a rather loud playful neigh.]
Juni stares back for a few seconds more, then slowly drops her head into her hands.]
Why me?