This flaming guardian could be your worst nightmare...
Sol dipped his head at Bel, though it was hard to step away from her. To trust that she would be ok. There was a part of him that was regretting signing up for this, but at the same time… He would have been there no matter what because of the mare that held his heart.
By the time the teryr had hit the ground, Sol was as powered as he could get with his magic. He watched the attack from the aquatic battlemage, eyes tracking the ice. The massive stallion spread his wings and lifted into the sky, working to keep the dragon on the ground. The new sovereign was injured, the stallion not directing the attack that he had called on the beast.
Shaking his head, Sol let himself drift closer to the beast. He was wary, ready to change directions quickly. As he flew, the draft mix tunneled deep into the power that had been charging in his blood. He hadn’t really trained much with the power, a fact that he found that he was angry about. He was going to be so tired when this battle was over.
Lashing out with the fires that swam in his blood, the stallion sent a solar flare straight at the beast’s wings. The heat from the fire crackled against his pelt, the golden armor warming and glinting with the flames. After a few moments, he lashed out with a secondary flare. That was the extent of his magic for the moment, wanting to keep some reserves.
Lifting a bit higher, he tried to stay at a safe distance to watch the aftermath of his attack and what the aquatic mare might do. He was terrified for her, ready to leap between his heart and the beast that could do so much damage to her. He was silent as he watched, though his golden eyes were trying to catch all of the movements of those that were working together.
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Notes: Sol released 2 solar flares toward the teryr, now in the air above the beast.
