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Post by ♥rAnDoM fo'sho'♥ on Jul 10, 2008 21:53:37 GMT -5
Her color blending with the shaddows, this was a new land to her. Where was she? Stepping into the light to reveal her beauty she let no sound out. Her scent of her coat filtered the air around her, her scent flowing out of her, she was in heat. She smirked, at least this time she would find a stallion to help her find her path back, maybe. Her eyes were dark and cold, her heart was too. No one had broken through that barier she built. No one was ment to break it down. She was in this alone, she wanted out though. She would never be warm, maybe there would be an acception. Her heart never raced for anyone, not yet though.
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Post by <--A.rro.w--- on Jul 12, 2008 0:26:31 GMT -5
The stags black orbs scanned the breeding field. He then saw the beauty. Snickering to himself, he watched her for a few moments. He then detached his black and white bod from hiding. Sliding like a ghost, he made his way over to here. 'Lo mare. Might I help you? His eyes betrayed nothing. He then spoke again. My name be Ricco. And your little miss? His nares then picked up the scent of her heat. Flaring his paper thins, he stepped into a walk. He then started to circle her. He then dropped his act. So what is a little fae doing out here in heat? he hissed. Nipping her rump, he came back to her front. Standing next to her, her nipped at her neck.
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Post by ♥rAnDoM fo'sho'♥ on Jul 12, 2008 0:37:57 GMT -5
She welcomed him playing his game. Never taking her eyes off him. ello Ricco, im Shaddow Dancer her pools looked up and down him. then returning to his eyes. Her breathing was even, not shortened a bit by his stunning body. what may i be doing here in heat? she smirked. Then she whispered in his ear tis just a game you stallions play with our pretty little hearts it seems. My hearts not so pretty, or tame that is the corners of her muzzle turrning upwards, smirking. It was the same as every game. She broke their hearts but she wasnt effected, but she wanted it to be effected, she wanted to be broken to one stag. She pinned her ears as he went around and nipped her on teh rump, she swished her tail then relaxed a bit. When he came to he front of her she stepped closer and nuzzled on him. Her pelt glistened in the sun now.
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