Vittoria - Female - The Syndicate

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Foal Name: Vittoria
Parents: Harkness x Capo Donna (offsite breeding)
Siblings from Same Breeding: Condannare
Desired Alliance: The Syndicate

Sample Post: 300 word Minimum

[smear:202020]V I T T O R I A[/smear:773061:3]
» - - - YOU GOT THE MOTHERFUCKING RIGHT TO REMAIN V I O L E N T

The sun beat down on the desert-like terrain of Reach with unforgiving heat. Not one cloud pocked the azure sky to offer shade. Bathed in light, the hearth took on an almost golden hue. It was a beautiful site, but the scorching heat just served to detract from the scene. Even if it had not, the pleasing view would have been lost on the filly currently storming toward the borders. Eyes brighter than the sky, yet oddly only consisting of an iris, were focused on the invisible boundry line as if moving her line of sight would kill her. A prominent, infuriated scowl contorted her otherwise pleasant features. Vittoria was an incredibly displeased flicka, that much was obvious. The string of mumbled curses mixed between English and Italian only further drove that point home. She was on a mission that likely wouldn't end well for whomever was the target of her ire.

Her attention was somewhat drawn from the borders when the hulking figure of her 'cousin', Cyclone, passed just over head. Electric oculars flicked up to catch sight of him gently circling around to drop down beside her. She felt his landing just as much as she heard it and couldn't help but wonder how he ever got his fatass up in to the sky. She gave a low huff and turned back to her stomping toward the boarder. He easily kept pace with her and it was something that irritated her. She had a hard time running or even walking for long periods of time because of her problems breathing sustained from her premature birth. Tori had to admit, she had it better off than her twin brother, Condannare. He was born much smaller and with worse issues than she. That train of thought brought her back to her current goal and she let out another irritated huff.

"Hey, Tori, where you off to in such a rush?" Her cousin's voice seemed even deeper than the last time they spoke, which was odd because they spoke just yesterday. Then again, he never did seem to slow down growing. They were the same age, yet he was much larger in build. She gave him a side glance before answering, not once stopping her trek forward. "To smash a bitch's kneecaps." Her voice was low, gritty, and completely serious. Cyclone stopped midstep at her answer and stared at her for a moment before rushing ahead and cutting off her path. His large wings spread outward, further blocking her path and she let out and irritated growl. "Whoa, wait, why? What happened?" She glared at him for a moment before speaking. 

"Con went and got himself twisted over a raggedy piece of tail. Not only did the troia shut him down, she had the nerve to insult him for his defects. That shit ain't flying with me. Now, if you'll excuse me, I've got a brutta puttana to deep six." She worked to get around his larger frame and outspread wings, but he continued to move and block her path. The fact that she wasn't able to get by him just irritated her further and she ground her enamels in irritation. "You can't just go and kill her. Think of the repercussions." She snorted and rolled her eyes, but he continued on speaking. "You know your dad wouldn't be happy and-' Before he could finish his usual speech on why she shouldn't be killing people, she cut him off. She already knew the speech by heart. It was a speech she got at least once a day. "And the Capo dei capi will be pissed too because he'll have to explain to them what happened and probably ice them because they'll be after me, blah blah. I know. Clo. Besides,' She gave him the trademark emotionless expression her father usually cared and spoke in completely dry, serious tones. 'I'm not going to kill her. I'm just going to break her legs, step on her neck, and beat her skull in."

Cyclone gave an exasperated sigh and rolled his eyes skyward. "Beating someone's skull in kills them, Tori." Vittoria gave a faux-surprised look, her vocals taking on a clearly false innocent tone. "Oh, it does? Whattaya know. Good thing you stopped me then." She rolled her eyes, a motion that was lost on most as she lacked any sign of sclera or pupil; just bright blue. "Kick rocks, Clo. I won't crack open her head like an egg, but I'm going after her and you won't stop me." Again, the champagne flicka attempted to get around him, and again he blocked her path. An angry growl rose in her throat. "Hey, I didn't say you couldn't go after her. She insulted Con. That warrants a good kneecapping. Just don't kill her." Vittoria's  demeanor changed from increasingly aggressive to quite happy just from those few sentences. A small, rasping laugh exited her larynx. "Glad you see the light, cousin!" He just gave a low chuckle and a light shake of the head.

She watched as his wings folded down with mild fascination. Then, he stepped aside and she continued on ahead but faltered when she noticed he was still walking with her. "You comin' too?" A sly smirk lifted his lips, which turned his usually amicable visage into something much more pernicious; only further accentuated by his large saber fangs. " 'Course I am. You think I'd pass up the chance to clip a bitch? I think you've forgotten I'm not just a softie, Tori." She snorted with laughter in a very unlady-like manner. The two continued onward, prepared to find the one who crushed her twin brother. "Welcome aboard, LoLo. TIme to show her what happens when you cross the Family. We'll have her walking bow-legged in no time." The sound of strangled laughter, clearly trying to be held back, caught her attention. Her eyes flicked to the left where Cyclone was walking. He had an amused look on his face and was trying to choke down a laugh. "Oh yeah, she'll be bow-legged alright." Then, she realized that she had unintentionally slipped an innuendo in to her words. Her laughter soon joined his and she rammed her shoulder against his frame in an attempt to playfully shove him. "Oh, shut up. I thought you were gay." The two just laughed harder as they walked off toward the boundry, ready to cripple an unsuspecting flicka.