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06-13-2017, 12:25 AM
In her mind she fantasize about gettin with me
He stood gazing at the band while Zafir added to the warm upbeat music. He allowed the sounds to fill him and hummed along as well his voice adding a bass to Zafir's happy sounds. A sudden call drew his head up swiftly. Heat flooded his thick boned body as he turned to look at the golden lady. His heart soared hopefully. Out of everyone at the party Amaris had chosen to come up to him. Dark lips curled up in a very bright smile. "Amaris! It's greet to see you!" He chuckled deeply as she bounced. Zafir paused her singing to call out to the handsome golden king. She puffed up her chest glad she had cleaned herself up before they had come here.
"Oh yes, everything is great at home. How is everything with you?" He grinned dual colored eyes looking into her beautiful gaze. 'Gods she is beautiful.' His heart thundered as testosterone flooded through his muscular body. Before he could try and say something suave lighting flared over head. His eyes lifted towards the sky curiously; Zafir fell silent gazing upwards as well. The sky darkened as if all the light had left the world. His muscles flexed ready to defend against some form of attack. Out of nowhere lights suddenly flashed dazzling the stallion and dragoness. Instead of watching everything that happened above he turned and watched the dragon mare beside him. Zafir stored the images away to show him later on.
He swallowed as the pretty lights made her golden scales flash in the light. She was beautiful, much more gorgeous than the light show over head. His smile was warm and soft as he watched her. Once the show was over his eyes were still on the dragonmare. His voice was husky and honest, "Wow..." If horses could blush his skull marked face would have turned tomato red. Zafir smirked and looked at the golden king wondering if he understood as well as she did.
His name floated into his ears drawing his attention away from the beautiful lady. He dipped his head to Lyanna, "Hello Lyanna, it's nice to see you." He smiled, but nothing like the smile he had given to Amaris. "Yes, it was beautiful..." His gaze flicked back to the golden queen sheepishly before turning back to the dark coated lady. He watched her for a moment before turning to look at the crowd around them. His gaze fell on several that he didn't know, but one stallion stood out among the rest. "Is that the God of spark?" He kept his eyes on the black and white man. If he was the God of time he was much smaller than his brother.
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Speaking
Words;; 454
OOC/Tags;; @Amaris @Lyanna
"Oh yes, everything is great at home. How is everything with you?" He grinned dual colored eyes looking into her beautiful gaze. 'Gods she is beautiful.' His heart thundered as testosterone flooded through his muscular body. Before he could try and say something suave lighting flared over head. His eyes lifted towards the sky curiously; Zafir fell silent gazing upwards as well. The sky darkened as if all the light had left the world. His muscles flexed ready to defend against some form of attack. Out of nowhere lights suddenly flashed dazzling the stallion and dragoness. Instead of watching everything that happened above he turned and watched the dragon mare beside him. Zafir stored the images away to show him later on.
He swallowed as the pretty lights made her golden scales flash in the light. She was beautiful, much more gorgeous than the light show over head. His smile was warm and soft as he watched her. Once the show was over his eyes were still on the dragonmare. His voice was husky and honest, "Wow..." If horses could blush his skull marked face would have turned tomato red. Zafir smirked and looked at the golden king wondering if he understood as well as she did.
His name floated into his ears drawing his attention away from the beautiful lady. He dipped his head to Lyanna, "Hello Lyanna, it's nice to see you." He smiled, but nothing like the smile he had given to Amaris. "Yes, it was beautiful..." His gaze flicked back to the golden queen sheepishly before turning back to the dark coated lady. He watched her for a moment before turning to look at the crowd around them. His gaze fell on several that he didn't know, but one stallion stood out among the rest. "Is that the God of spark?" He kept his eyes on the black and white man. If he was the God of time he was much smaller than his brother.
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Speaking
Words;; 454
OOC/Tags;; @Amaris @Lyanna
Girl I'm the king so that means I'm fly
Astarot
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