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[PRIVATE] No Shirt, No Blouse

Déodat Posts: 174
Absent Abyss atk: 3.5 | def: 10 | dam: 7
Stallion :: Unicorn :: 17 hands :: 12 HP: 67.5 | Buff: NOVICE
Odette :: White German Shepherd :: None Minx
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déodat,


Déodat smiled slightly at her response. A naïve adorer, when had he ever had one of those? Female attention never had been a priority for him, but he was still a man, and a man could always enjoy a woman’s adoration(well, a heterosexual one at least). This mare was proving to be good company already, he had always been one to enjoy banter when in the proper mood.

“Yes that is very true. This one is the perfect example of that,” Déodat stared down affectionately at the white pup. Their bond was a deep one, even if it was still quite young. He could only wonder what the years would bring them and how much deeper their relationship would go. The Blood Prince had heard of the way that bonded pairs communicated via mental connection. For a moment he considered precisely what it would be like to hear Odette’s voice within his head, and he decided that would be a dreaded day when she could speak. That was a day he could deal with when it came.

“I’m glad she wasn’t a nuisance to you.” Déodat said with a slight dip of his head. “Helovia is a dangerous place as any, and there are some foul creatures that wouldn’t hesitate to harm such innocent beings. I agree with you, ones that could harm mere children should have their heads roll on the ground and mounted on stakes.” In his own right, he was a brutal warrior but he doubted that he could steal the life of a child or innocent creature, even if it was a skyrat or hornless beast. There was a line for even his own barbarianism and cruelty that always awaited to emerge. Even his own mind that many would label wicked there was a clear sense of morality, and the slaughter of children fell in right beside rape and betrayal of his word. Few things in his mind were truly sins, but those were things that had been deemed such.

Déodat nodded slowly at her words and as she gestured and threw out her offer he began to walk in step with the mare. Odette leapt up to her feet and pranced alongside the two figures. Teasing thoughts played on the edge of her mind of romantic trysts and secret lovers. Déodat shot Odette a look when he assumed Hotaru wasn’t looking.

“So, where do you call home?” Déodat asked to simply strike up conversation. “I personally am from the Aurora Basin.” Part of him pondered how that would sit with the mare. Would it make her spit in his face and deem him a demon? Far too many only know his family for their ‘racism’, a term coined by the hippies of the Edge he assumed.

"Speech speech speech"

@[Hotaru]

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Messages In This Thread
No Shirt, No Blouse - by Déodat - 05-01-2014, 05:05 PM
RE: No Shirt, No Blouse - by Hotaru - 05-12-2014, 10:01 PM
RE: No Shirt, No Blouse - by Déodat - 05-14-2014, 03:41 AM
RE: No Shirt, No Blouse - by Hotaru - 05-20-2014, 06:42 PM
RE: No Shirt, No Blouse - by Déodat - 05-21-2014, 04:46 PM
RE: No Shirt, No Blouse - by Hotaru - 05-26-2014, 08:08 PM
RE: No Shirt, No Blouse - by Déodat - 05-27-2014, 03:09 AM
RE: No Shirt, No Blouse - by Hotaru - 06-03-2014, 01:52 AM
RE: No Shirt, No Blouse - by Déodat - 06-05-2014, 01:28 AM
RE: No Shirt, No Blouse - by Hotaru - 06-22-2014, 01:32 AM
RE: No Shirt, No Blouse - by Déodat - 06-24-2014, 02:32 AM

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