an undying dawn [PATROL/INFO GARNERING]

[OPEN] an undying dawn [PATROL/INFO GARNERING]

Albrecht Posts: 249

Aurora Basin Impersonator atk: 6 | def: 8.5 | dam: 2.5

Stallion :: Unicorn :: 17.1hh :: 19 (Orangemoon) HP: 60 | Buff: NOVICE

Strom :: Suma Ball Python :: None Townsen

#20

05-06-2017, 08:38 AM

So he’d only planned on rolling long enough to get all the itches out when he’d first folded his legs and lowered himself to the ground, but once the old stallion’s sternum presses against the heated sands of the beach his eyes lose focus and his ears flop loosely atop his head. "Nng,” He groans, sweeping his chin and jaw through the loose particles in sheer delight, scrubbing his brows, scooping divots and hills into the dune with is nose and snorting away any shimmering crystals that stick to his nostrils and lips.

Once satisfied with his head, he leans over to one side to press his neck and shoulder into the gritty powder, rocking himself up and back to scour the whole forequarter of body before melting fully over onto his right side, legs flailing, gouging the golden earth and exfoliating the planes of his hip, ribs, and right knee and hock.

His jutting withers present a momentary barrier to flipping over to his left side, but only a moment and even the motion of tossing himself over draws pleasure by rooting the narrow fin of his vertebrae into the sand, relieving dry, dirty skin that would be impossible for him to reach otherwise.

The tactile orgasm continues for an indeterminate amount of time, his motions on the left side mirroring those on the right, his companion also twisting and nosediving and rolling to scrub himself immaculately clean and comfortable on the almost burning shore. By the time the pair stills, the stallion raising his head at last with a satisfied sigh, everything about the scene around them has changed.

There’s a mermaid, sharks, something shining in the distance, and his herd mates are galloping to and fro across the waterline in a confusing pattern. Are they helping the mermaid or hurting her? He wonders in alarm. Does all this have something to do with Kaos? And is he mistaken, or is Beloved wading toward the circling sharks, giggling all the way?

Why does everything have to go shit the moment he tries to enjoy himself?

"Talk."
OOC // Bloop.

albrecht

I've created a monster,
A hell within my head.

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