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Rohan quickly and swiftly avoided her questioning, at any other time she might have poked and prodded just a bit more, but she felt is was irrelevant now, seeming that they both had other things on their minds then simple verbal entertainment. If they met again, she would be sure to poke some more, Zandora was never satisfied with a no. 

Her trick seemed to do exactly what she had desired; tempt and lure. She could feel his body lean in as she dragged and tantalized his golden skin. The game continued to deepen, the next moves that would be made could be dangerous, but Zandora no longer gave a shit about anything. She was emotionally drained and wanted what she wanted, and hastily. "Wise decision, Rohan." She whispered with a voice tranced by desire, the use of words no longer needed. It was all actions and reactions now. 

A low giggle escaped, his words were beautifully said, but easily understood. Her pools looked up at his jade gems then, her intent showing through the strands of violets and silver fire of her orbs. She took no shame in wanting to indulge in her guilty pleasures, after all she was free of any forced opinions by her father from hell. This was Zandora's choice, and she would not feel any regret. "How truly genius you are."She said, moving closer once again, her velvet voice whispering into his ears. "And what's to say that I don't want such invulnerabilities to be compromised?" A sinister look dripped off her lips, like the dirty lust that burned within her core. 

She loved the thrill of playing with fire, and in this case the green eyed man was her fire, her actions and words thrusting more fuel into the orange and red flames that licked the frosty air around. The cold meant little to her now, the heat of their conversation more then enough to warm her skin and disperse her boiling blood. "Perhaps you are right."  Her chords sung in notes of sass and humor. It was all a game, each participate hungrily seeking one goal. 

Time went by quick, words drifted among them, but they were simply fillers, obstacles in their play. Lanterns would drag across his skin, admiring her catch in the cold clutches of the night. There was no more hiding, only desperate desire for satisfaction that whistled deep in her bones. "I suppose so." the mare weighted with her own wishes, winked, everything about this encounter intoxicating her mind, dragging her closer and closer to a breaking point. 

Her skin melted at his touch, the sharp points like a thousand needles. Zandora's skin shook underneath his swords, her self control draining with every drag and pinch of the brute's antlered armor. She could hear her heart speed fast underneath her ebonite cloak as his lips drew near her face. She could feel every detail of that moment, the warmth of his breath against her neck, the tickle of his hairy muzzle upon her crest. What more could he do to tease her? 

"Impulsive I am." She said as she whirled away from his touch, circling back to face him, her eyes void of pupils clashing with his green pools. 

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