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Author: .swastica. |
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Date Posted: 14:24:59 12/16/04 Thu In reply to: Shakara 's message, " Sweet Symphony" on 13:14:41 12/16/04 Thu He looked down at the princess waiting for any reaction. he was sure he would feel something if she stepped back instead of aproaching. sometimes his gaze went more down to look at her leg. if she decided to lay down, he would protect her, there was nothing that would kept him from doing that. low nickers were sent in response to hers. this was... nice... he didnt knew how to describe it. it was strange, because he knew many things but when it came to feelings, he didnt knew how to act. ears still pined forwards alert from any perdator coming, he would have to fight once more. he looked arround quickly then returned his gaze down at her two colored eyes. he thought for a moment in claiming her as his own, but maybe she had bad experiences with that. why was he caring about her? he should just claim her, then forget about everything. thats what he should, like the stallion he was. but he was so damaged, that he knew how she would feel, and that kept him away from doing it. he stepped more forwards brushing forward her, sticking his scent over her body. he let out a low snort as he reached his rump, placing his maw, and finally claiming her. he sighed then returned his maw to hers. he putted his body in a position so she could rest over him if she wanted. slowly he started feeling something. he didnt knew what, and didnt whanted to know. he just kept silent, looking forwards nothing. he just wanted to stay there forever, cause it was so peaceful... suddenly it came into his mind the picture of a foal. maybe breeding was what he wanted, having a foal with her... he released his scent in the air, maybe she would do the same and he would know if she was in heat. obviously she would understand what he wanted. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] |
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