Chapter 1: The small blue pony
I sighed softly and looked up from the ground. Grand Highblood was talking to the group of Subjuggulators. His facial expressions seemed to not fit what he was saying, the "yes, I am motherfucking find" and the "don't motherfucking question me" really didn't seem to suit him at the moment. Why was he acting like this? Well, not really acting. It was just the atmosphere he was giving off. I could definitely feel it and it didn't feel right. The whole castle felt so stuffy when I came into the room. I really hope I wasn't the case of anything.
Grand turned his head once the larger juggulos left. His movement was slow and graceful, but, an aura of death surrounded him like a horrific ghost trailing behind a defenseless victim. In all honestly, I felt like a small victim...so small, and defenseless; when I am in this...Place. Being in a place with higher bloods always made me...perspire but I tried to not do that too much. I always kept a little blue clothed towel near me at all times, especially if I was in the grace of a higher blooded troll. To me, this is a big honor…but it also terrifies me to no end.
Not because of what he looks like, but, of what he can do to me. I have heard that he doesn't care for the blood colour. He can, will, and has killed people that are higher than him. Well, only one, and that was Orphaner. That…is something I was glad I didn't see, but I did have a feeling that was going to come sooner than later. I had a small hunch that they didn't get along.
While I was in a small daze, I felt the presents of something behind me. Quickly, I snapped back into reality and turned. There, behind me was…the very large Capricorn troll. I was spooked and stumble back a little, falling and landing on my back. I hissed softly, holding my head and grunting.
"F*ddlesticks..." I mumbled to myself then look up at the Highblood. "Ahh! My apologies your..Horseness-I MEAN!..Highness" I stumbled over my words.
He looked down at me and grunted, leaning over and picking me up. I was very small compared to him, I tried not to move much..or, pose a fight. He examined me carefully and chuckled deeply. Grand Highblood was always so mysterious and nothing much was known about him. With that in mind, I had no idea what he wanted me for. I was completely honored but...I was extremely frightened. Once he was done analyzing me, he walked over to his large and rainbow blood stained thrown. I kept my head down, I was never good at making conversations...especially if they were with higher bloods. He glared down at me, I can just feel it. His cold purple and red eyes burning through my head.
"HEY.." He said in a soft tone. I nodded and looked up at him slowly. He patted his lap and chuckled again. I gulped and tilted my head, wondering what he wanted.
"COME. HERE." He said as his voice echoed through my head. I nodded and walked over to him, crawling onto the thrown, and sitting on his leg. He raised his hand up from the arm rest, I closed my eyes quickly. Grand's large hand gently pressed onto the top of my head. I opened my eyes and neighed softly. He looked down at me and started to laugh loudly. The volume of his out burst nearly shook me to the core. Grand sighed a little and looked at me.
"MOTHERFUCKER...I LIKE YOU. YOU ALL UP AND MOTHERFUCKING NEIGHED LIKE A SMALL HOOFBEAST. HEH." I cleared my throat and smiled awkwardly. He pet my head more and more. It felt so amazing.
"So..gentle.." I mumbled softly to myself. Grand looked down and raised an eye brow.
"MOTHERFUCKIN GENTLE, HUH?" My eyes met when his when a slowly glanced up at him, "OH..NO MOTHERFUCKER..I WONT BE THAT MOTHERFUCKING GENTLE IN A FEW MINUTES.."