The small gathering of Serians, which mostly included mares, caught Mystic's attention immediately. He lifted his head higher in order to get a better sniff of their scent. Feeling very confident and self assured thanks to all of those compliments Achz passed on, he decided to stroll on over (as best he can with two legs and a tail) and meet these mares, and stallion. After all he is only new here.
Turning to his closest companion whom he loves to drag around with him just to spite him and his bad moods was Malevolence. With a smirk on his face at the thought of giving Malevolence a hard time, Mystic caught his attention by poking him sharply on the shoulder with his 'wings'.
Looks like fun. Shall we go investigate? Not really expecting more than a growl or a sneer, Mystic headed towards the gathering.
Hello everyone. My name is Mystic. Bowing graciously he decided to continue.
I was just passing by and I happened to see this small group and I am rather curious as to what is happening. So may I inquire as to what you were all discussing? Perhaps I can join in? Thinking jovially to himself that perhaps it was himself they were discussing he grinned wildly about. However his grin slightly faltered when a voice from behind him startled him.
After spotting the gathering as well, Malevolence wanted nothing more than to steer clear of any more sympathy which is directed towards himself. He did not enjoy the looks everyone gave him when he was without a bonded. He was abandoned, but that was then and this is now. As he scanned the small group he noted that others from the gathering were also abandoned. Seeing this he steeled himself against the thought of witnessing others like himself trying so hard to forget the past. Quickly he hid his slowly emerging hatred towards those who seem to ignore and neglect those beings that care for them and he slowly followed Mystic into the group.
After watching Mystic and his 'charming' skills go into play Malevolence decided to make his presence known.
Forgive him and his intrusion into your gathering. He doesn’t mean to sound so... invited. After all he wasn't. After a quick glance around Malevolence's gaze found that of the shy looking blue mare. Seeing that she like others could feel slightly skittish around a Serian as strong willed as Mystic, Malevolence unwittingly showed his protective side by stepping up next to Mystic.
My name is Malevolence and if you will all let me, just say the word an he will no longer intrude. The hint of threat for Mystic's ears alone while the protective nature of his statement went unchallenged.