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[PRIVATE] Fortune Soul

Caleb Posts: 135
Outcast atk: 5.5 | def: 8.5 | dam: 6.5
Stallion :: Hybrid :: 17.1hh :: 4yo :: Orangmoon HP: 69 | Buff: NOVICE
Henrietta :: Weimaraner :: None baylee
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Teal eyes meet steel ones and his brow furrows, he attempts to read her thoughts through her eyes and expressions, but nothing changes. Innocence is written on her, whereas there was no innocence whatsoever in the dark titan. He settled at her side, angling himself to face her more head on, perpendicular to her. She looks him over and he watched her carefully, wondering what makes her tick. A ghost of a smirk tugs at his velvet lips as he focuses on on her, their surroundings vanishing to nothing as his eyes lock with hers. It wasn't 'love at first sight' or any of that crap. This was her sex appeal attracting him, making him act possessive and primal. Had he not worn a stony-mask, held his charming facade in place, or acted like the gentleman he wasn't, she would see his hideous insides, his broken personality. Had she gotten a glimpse beyond the barrier he hides his emotions behind, she would be scared off, afraid. This was not an assumption, this was fact. Anyone who saw beneath the exterior grew frightful. She would be no exception, he was sure. Her innocence and lack of fire would not be able to handle his personality. The good part is, personality is not involved with sex. And sex is a game he is willing to play over and over and over again.

Her voice comes across as seductive to him, but perhaps that is because he is extremely sensitive to her in this moment as he succumbs to his desires. She laughs, but her laugh is not similar to the croak of a raven, but soft and sweet like a violin. She comments on his stealthiness and a sense of pride blossoms within his chest. And it just makes him want her more. This conversation was pointless if he does not get what he came for by the end. It is true, most mares will not give themselves to him in any sexual ways. Not even no sexual ways. It's frustrating for Caleb, because it seems every mate in Helovia is waiting for the right one, has the right one, or too damn scared to be with him in such a way. Inwardly, he could feel her already saying no. Would she be like all the others? Preaching abstinence and avoiding sex? It was ridiculous. Everyone needs to let loose. It's not healthy to be pent up like that.

A lazy grin finds his lips as he replies. "I noticed you right away," he answers. His voice is thick, rich, deep. It was almost seductive. Had he truly tried to seduce her with words, it would have worked, he was sure of it, but he knew his voice was fairly attractive without even trying, or so he'd been told by more than one of his conquests as a young horse, so there was no need to change it in any way. Each word came out naturally husky and gruff, a true stallion's voice, not one of those wimpy she-stallion voices. Caleb had indeed noticed her right away, well her rump more than anything. She had a form he'd claim over and over again. It was almost addictive in some weird way. Not to mention, her coat sported a slight Appaloosa pattern, and Caleb's got a thing for Appaloosas (as learnt with Rei in the Deep Forest).

Her smile never really left her lips, and it was almost a deterrent. To put it bluntly, horses that wanted to get down and dirty wouldn't be smiling, they'd be getting down and dirty. Smiling is a sweet gesture, but innocent all the same. Being too innocent, almost a turn off, but knowing he wanted to be the one to turn her wild made her all the more desirable. She asks for a name, and he is tempted to say something random, thus cutting of her ability to find him if they do end up dancing with passion tonight. Caleb has no wish to be a father. Truly, though, it doesn't seem like she's in heat, perhaps they could have fun and not worry about having an accident child. A no worrying night of letting loose. Was this not what every horse wanted? "I have many names, call me what you wish." His head lowered so it was at the same height as hers, his penetrating gaze staring into her eyes with extreme focus and acuteness. Many mares' cracked under his hot gaze. Would she be another? A devilish smirk parted his lips. Was she thinking what he was thinking?

@[Rexanna]
[Image: caleb_by_lovelyskylark-d995h4j.png]
a cold-hearted man was once a man that once cared too much.


Messages In This Thread
Fortune Soul - by Rexanna - 05-19-2015, 02:53 PM
RE: Fortune Soul - by Caleb - 05-19-2015, 09:49 PM
RE: Fortune Soul - by Rexanna - 05-19-2015, 10:14 PM
RE: Fortune Soul - by Caleb - 05-19-2015, 10:49 PM
RE: Fortune Soul - by Rexanna - 05-19-2015, 11:33 PM
RE: Fortune Soul - by Rexanna - 05-20-2015, 01:37 PM
RE: Fortune Soul - by Caleb - 05-20-2015, 09:19 PM
RE: Fortune Soul - by Rexanna - 05-20-2015, 09:54 PM
RE: Fortune Soul - by Caleb - 05-20-2015, 10:45 PM
RE: Fortune Soul - by Rexanna - 05-21-2015, 02:37 AM
RE: Fortune Soul - by Caleb - 05-23-2015, 11:57 PM
RE: Fortune Soul - by Rexanna - 05-24-2015, 12:57 AM
RE: Fortune Soul - by Caleb - 05-25-2015, 10:35 PM

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