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06-18-2015, 01:41 PM
What was it she was doing? At first she didn’t want to be around him. Now, seeing that gentler side to him her heart almost seemed to yearn for him, to feel for him. Yes he didn’t stay very long, but what would happen if that changed? Would he become this not so fearable stallion that she could run to when things went wrong? Or would be even be okay with the fact that she’s been running around with other men? She hadn’t a clue what to expect anymore. Just when she thought she had the situation handled and she knew exactly which direction she wanted to try and push him into, but they weren’t successful. The result was something she hadn’t expected at all.
The mare felt the chill of winter pass into the cave upon the two of them. She could smell their scents mixing together into something almost whole. That was when she heard his voice. All of this felt like it was a breakup. God how she hated those. Ears flicking to him with each audible sound emitted from the monstrous stag. ’I don’t do love, can’t. I won’t be able to do anything more than… this.’ Her mind thought about the idea for a bit, teal eyes sticking to the creature before her that almost seemed emotional. It was strange to her, from what she remembered in their past meeting he was just full of rage and temper. Perhaps he had changed too. With that, she stepped forward a little, reaching her velvet maw up to press his shoulder gently. ”It doesn’t have to be love.” Her voice was gentle and chimed with an underlying tone of happiness and hope. As he said he wouldn’t leave her, that he’d still be there for her; she was unsure of what that really meant. ”I don’t want you to do something you don’t want to do.” She almost whispered. The two of them stark opposites in color, size, and what seemed to be personalities at this point in time as well.
@[Caleb] SO MUCH TURMOIL ;-;
The mare felt the chill of winter pass into the cave upon the two of them. She could smell their scents mixing together into something almost whole. That was when she heard his voice. All of this felt like it was a breakup. God how she hated those. Ears flicking to him with each audible sound emitted from the monstrous stag. ’I don’t do love, can’t. I won’t be able to do anything more than… this.’ Her mind thought about the idea for a bit, teal eyes sticking to the creature before her that almost seemed emotional. It was strange to her, from what she remembered in their past meeting he was just full of rage and temper. Perhaps he had changed too. With that, she stepped forward a little, reaching her velvet maw up to press his shoulder gently. ”It doesn’t have to be love.” Her voice was gentle and chimed with an underlying tone of happiness and hope. As he said he wouldn’t leave her, that he’d still be there for her; she was unsure of what that really meant. ”I don’t want you to do something you don’t want to do.” She almost whispered. The two of them stark opposites in color, size, and what seemed to be personalities at this point in time as well.
@[Caleb] SO MUCH TURMOIL ;-;
Now look at this web I wove.
I told you, I would break your heart.
I told you, I would break your heart.
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