Steadfast was the constant force exerted from the cobalt stag - but oh, it was fading all too quickly. Although he was the strongest of his kind with his mental capabilities, they were fading against the force of multiple god-like creatures. Lietus, I commandth you to aid me heard Ave, stomach sickening at the thought of her so called "sister" aiding the master. So much stronger was the ebony fae with curly, blue-ivory tassels than her that it scared her to believe that she would be helping. And she will be helping him take me back to Inferno Plains if these good fellows fail she though, nearly cringing before she remembered to stay still.
Frenzy pushed harder against the force of the guardians, along with his minion and felt that he was making some leeway. Finally, they were succeeding in pushing out the unicorns from his lost minion, and they were doing it with a fashion so great that none would dare challenge him again.
Sure, there was a lot of pressure being exerted upon him - but the cobalt stag took no mention of it. It didn't hurt. It didn't bother him one bit, actually, for those blasted idiots had not fully understood the power of the horned stag in the beginning. Incapable were they of understanding his power and majesty. A true champion he was, and there was nothing that was going to deny him the power of the world.
Michael roared, and the cobalt stag staggered back, temporarily losing grip of Ave's mind. Permanently. Because, he found that he could not re-enter. Well, he supposed he was going to have to come claim her from the stag. When he was least expecting it.
At that moment, Frenzy roared back with an angry tone, so loud that you could hear it from Inferno Plains.
Through the clouds and sky did she race, swerving over hills and winding in-between the lofty trees. Only a challenging grin did she give the following stag before she took off at greater speed, daring him to try and catch her. Through the air they soared, wing singing sweetly like the birds that whistled about try to move before their massive forms collided with the air around them.
The masters of the sky they were called. And this must surely be the truth. Every feeling of freedom and happiness she expressed as she flew in a winding fashion around everything in her path. Unlike the stag, she was built for agility and not pure power. She was a silent flier who could whip within the branches of a tree without notice being drawn to her, and her hue was of the skies. She blended in perfectly. She was like a tiny cloud, floating closer to the heavens with each breath. Darting towards the atmosphere as she raced on and on. Beauty and grace followed every leap.
"You coming?" she called back with a laugh.