"Bonjour," She said slowly to this new stallion, the word soft on her tongue and evidently one she had spoken before, though she utters it, with faint humor, for she knew these stallions would not know, as though she found her language amusing, it would most likely be taken as a strange foreign word. "Only when there's something worth my time," She mused, her head arching proudly atop a serpentine nape as she eyes them, fascinated, curious, desiring of the lavish beauty that hovers before her, her figure poised like that of a cobra waiting to strike. Refined features flickering pale iris's onto his brawny stature as an amused smirk slipped over her inky lips. Fully thick tail slashed between her cannons, angular neck curling to bring her crown to it's full level as the femme fatale remained poised in front of the snorting gargoyles. Her tail swayed once or twice back and forth. Magic floating through the air. She could feel power surge through her veins. These two boys would be caught in her presence. They'd trip over their tongues as drool slithered out of their mouths. She could tell they'd be in love with the femme. It'd be short, but true.
They were her toys now.
OOC: Magic: 1/2 - Type: Love - For: Her. It lasts up to six posts in any thread. They will both fall madly in love (If player wants) with her for this time, and it is impossible to understand why you feel this way unless you have had flirting magic (Dark) on your character before. They will have no clue what so ever otherwise.