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Post by S.hattered.S.ilver on Aug 10, 2006 8:42:53 GMT -5
Silver-ish hued bodice moved onto the lands,glancing about for the stallion that had asked her to come here.She snorts,not enjoying the heat that well.Already,small beads of persperation formed on her bodice and she shook it,waiting.Her curved form stood out among the land,and her gaze shifted here and there before she lowered her head and grazed a little bit.
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Post by r.andom on Aug 10, 2006 8:55:00 GMT -5
Deep pools glared across the land of the Breeding Meadow, his talons pressing deep into the earth that was soft from the rain that had fallen the other night. Many scents of femoras ran through his flared nares as he stood. Many wished for a hellion to give them what they wanted, many had stumbled here not knowing what they had gotten themselves into.
Clouds formed above his head, damning the presence that entered these lands. He trod forward, muscles pumping in his pistons. Motion moving up to a 2-beat as he entered the dense forest. Talons clawing at the earth as branches scraped at his coverage. Nothing to bother him much as scents entered him, stronger as he approached ones who had already been captured. Seeing Silver, he made his way towards her.
"Hello, there dearest. Are you ready?"
ooc ll graphic or not?
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Post by S.hattered.S.ilver on Aug 17, 2006 14:57:14 GMT -5
ooc: Not this time...>.< I'm not really good at the stuff...
Of course..and yourself?She lifted her head,her bodice quivering only the tiniest bit with anticipation.She snorts,shifting her limbs only the slightest to be able to support him whenver her decided to start.She knew she would have to support his weight,easier said then done.
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Post by r.andom on Aug 17, 2006 15:07:27 GMT -5
Auditives flicked back and forth, her lyrics tainting the tips. He wasn't going to question her again. His talons ripped the dry sod as he moved to her rump. Her scent floating into his nares that flared with ease. He pushed his weight onto his hind pistons and pulled his fore body up onto her back. He took a step closer so the end of his barrel was touching her rump. His tool extended, finding her hole before entering her. This would be his first time.
His midnight locks fell into his features and he snorted slightly, roughly entering her. He trusted, slow at first then rough and harsh. After a few moments he was sure his seeds caught on to something he dismounted. Limbs moving him to her nape he nipped her before his lyrics spilled out. "Good enough?" his vocals humours as her nipped her again; waiting for a reply. A little horseplay; Never hurt.
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Post by S.hattered.S.ilver on Aug 17, 2006 15:13:07 GMT -5
This time,she returned the nip,landing it on his flank.Yes..I suppose..Her words were harsh,but then again,this was her first time as well,so she had no clue on how good it could be.She snorts lightly,eyes turning towards the exit of the grounds.She turned her head back,nipping his nape lightly before speaking once more.Shall we leave then?
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