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[center][sup]   Fire Islands  [/sup][/center]

Today, the Fire Isles had a visitor of most unusual form.

A massive unicorn, towering over the head of every mortal, pranced about along the shores, wildly knickering and winnying, and seemingly having a fantastic time in the land of sea and fire. His fur was a dazzling display of white, which shifted dizzyingly to different hues and colors, as the light of the volcano refracted off of it. 

From a distance, a few Porries pointed and screamed, alarmed at this creature that was shaped so.
 So.
… what in the name of the gods is that?!

[color=orange]"BLESSED CREATORS, WE BESEECH YOU,"[/color] cried one panicked Porry, with all the zeal of a destined preacher, [color=orange]"HELP US!"[/color]

[B]“Already on it!”[/b] A scratchy voice yelled back. Running behind the unicorn was Po, dazzled in flames and arms outstretched as she cut across the sand, leaving prints of molten glass in her wake. [B]“Come ‘ere! Let your favorite Po have a taste!”[/b]

Myrtu halted immediately, turning their massive equine head toward Po, to regard the other with eyes of a dazzling multitude of shifting colors. In a voice that came not from a mouth that moved to speak it, the Unicorn responded,[color=#b7c9f5]"HAH! As if a creature, whom looks so lowly that their clothing is but burlap, would even be allowed to dine upon mine own immaculate flesh!"[/color]

[B]“I’m all fire, baby!”[/b] Po trilled as she leapt in, hungry eyes poking out from the blazing white void under her hood of fire.

[color=#b7c9f5]"All fire yet thine words are but puffs of smoke- was thy mother but a bundle of hay?"[/color] Myrtu did nothing more than dodge aside, prancing out of the way, in a manner that was clearly provocation. 

Po crashed into the ground, molten sand spraying everywhere. She sat up in her new pool of glass. [B]“Do you mind prancing a little bit more this way? I know a nice warm spot for you.”[/b]

[color=#b7c9f5]"Is this the speed and fierceness of the flames on this world? At the pace of the glaciers, mayhaps you'd catch me in an eternity- come closer- catch me, brutish cinder lacking in ferocity! Where art thine words ablaze? Is this all you've to offer?"[/color] Myrtu pranced absolute circles around Po then, at a speed that was casually slow. Obliging the request, perhaps?

A long pause. [B]“What?”[/b] Po stood up.

Myrtu only halted then to dance like a proper show horse as they explained, [color=#b7c9f5]"You've all fire yet no bite! Insults, burning being, they are what can scald the heart of thine enemies before they blaze has chance to lick the flesh. Demoralizing an opponent! Think now, then insult mine whore of a mother!"[/color]

[B]"Your mother's a whore?"[/b] Po asked more than declared, taking a few steps closer.

[color=#b7c9f5]"Come now- conviction and true vitriol must drip from thine words! Thou must believe that mine mother is but a slattern and streetwalker in kind!"[/color] Myrtu noted the closer steps yet… stood there. Tauntingly, even.

Po pointed a confident finger at the horse and shouted until her fire blazed a blinding white, setting the area aflame. [B]"Your mother is such a whore, that it damaged your confidence as a child and inadvertently turned you into a self satisfying braggart adult in the hopes of fulfilling the lost feeling of a complete and nurtured upbringing!"[/b] She stomped her foot and a cylinder of lava blasted from the earth to surround them in a small arena of heat. Po jabbed her finger in the sky again and shouted, [b]"Now let me eat you, it runs in the family!"[/b]

Absolutely leaping with joy for Po, Myrtu whinnyed as they proclaimed, [color=#b7c9f5]"Brilliant! Wonderful! Absolutely fantastic!"[/color] They laughed despite the danger,[color=#b7c9f5]"Perhaps sampling a part of me shall indeed be a fine reward- you've a brilliant and growing future in the realm of proper insults, despite that one being startlingly specific, and it deserves nurturing!"[/color] Myrtu's horn began to glow, a most singular and blinding light beginning to coalesce into a bead at the tip, [color=#b7c9f5]"Yes! I shall feed you the heat of distant stars whose colors I did take for mine own!"[/color]

Po pointed at the far too bright void under her hood. [B]"Hit me with it!"[/b]

Myrtu, eyes swirling with the absolute chaos of colors known and unknown to this world, aimed their divine horn directly for the target. In a display that would blind any mortals unfortunate enough not to turn away- with the condensed heat of hundreds of thousands of cosmic suns upon impact- a beam of pure light and color shot from the pointed tip of Myrtu's horn! Such intense heat did too add to the collection of sand turned glass, creating there, glasses of chaotic form and chromatic colors where the excess sparks flew forth from the beam. This brilliant laser sustained for moments far longer than likely expected. Oh, was Myrtu giving Po an absolute FEAST.

[B]"BLBLBLBLBLBLBLBLBLBL!"[/b]the rapid fire gulping sound echoed from Po until it ended with a loud burp and the tiniest [sup]"''scuse me."[/sup]

Po held a hand up to her hood and lurched for a moment. Another burp snuck out. Then another… until finally the loudest burp of all cracked through the sky and a galloping herd of flaming horses came stampeding from the god. The majestic beasts of flame scattered and thundered, all but hiding another small [sup]"excuse me!"[/sup]

Once again, Myrtu jumped and pranced about with glee, [color=#b7c9f5]"Glorious! Brilliant! EXTRAORDINARY!"[/color] And in a small aside voice replied, [color=#b7c9f5][sup]"Thou'rt excused."[/sup][/color]

[Hider=Summary] Myrtu visits the Fire Isles! Porries, having never seen something like him, freak out and call for backup. Enter Po. The first exchange of insults in the world happens, after Myrtu tutors Po in the "art". Myrtu feeds Po a rainbow laser beam as a reward. A heard of Fire Island Equis (horse variant) pop out.[/hider]

[Hider=Points]
Po -1MP (Fire!) Discount from 2. Make Fire to combine with...
Myrtu -2AP (Freedom!) The Horseining Beam.[/hider]

[Hider=Fire Island Equis]
TL;DR Hot Horse. Same physcial limits as Porries. Average horse intelligence. Speed boosts from being fed while sprinting.

The Fire Island Equis is a Horse Variation created by Myrtu and Po. In their base form, the Fire Islan Equis resembles a burning crimson horse, with skin speckled by "cooler" black patches, with a fiery mane, fiery tail, and blazing eyes. Default coloration is that of normal campfire flames. Average lifespan is 20 years if well taken care of but, it is currently horrendly short, due to location and 'recent spawning.' 

On average, the Fire Islane Equis has a lean and muscular build, better suited for sprinting and endurance trotting. It stands from approximately 10 to 14 hands with an average speed matching that of a Well Bred and fit Standard Horse. An average Horse intelligence is paired with the Burning Goddess's Ferocity. Indeed, they can be quite onry and difficult to tame, but the Porries don't seem to mind.

 Their ability to have enhanced endurance and even higher speed, while being fed with sources of carbon and combustibles during motion, can make this horse breed quite a valuable asset. It's current usefulness however, suffers from the same conditions that Porries themselves must abide by. A minor additional issue, due to the influence of Myrtu's FREEDOM aspect in their creation, is the Fire Island Equis' tendency to go for a run when bored, leaving their pens or owners, simply to feel the wind beneath their hooves: they return. Sometimes.[/hider]