"Tolio, no." She said it with true feeling she meant one thing this time. No. She was leaving. She flicked her tail one last time and lust to stay floated to his apple colored fibers. The magic was delicately effective and would most likely not fail. What had she asked for her magic to do? To make him lust to stay in that one spot until she was gone. "Good bye, gay, Tolio." Maybe she understood it now, but she wouldn't be having any gay friends. She turned softly and gave him the quickest of glances then cantered with lethal accuracy. The magic leaving him and floated back to Angora's will. Maybe later they could meet up and get things straight, but not now. She didn't care how he felt after she left. He was free now and that was all that mattered. At least this time, her magic was used for good. Angora was not good news and using her magic to make him stay until she was gone was nice of the mare to do.
OOC: I thought I'd end this, but if you'd like you can throw another Tolio post out if it pleases him.