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The paint stud, tempted me, nuzzling my wavy, long forelock, and gently breathing on my elegant dished face. I buckled under the pressure, finally snapping, and giving in to his wishes. I slowly licked down his neck. And gently nibbled at his withers, as he spoke about his past. He seemed to not notice me come to his other side, and started slowly wiggling my nose in his mane. I looked at his face, his eyes started to tear with the thought of his memories. I begun to listen to his story, learning more, and more about the Unicorn. I almost felt sorry for his broken soul. His situation was worse than having no parents, like me. His face buried into my side, his horn gently poking my back. But that didn't matter. I lifted my face to his back. Giving him the warm embrace of a hug. I then released, realizing my time with this stallion would not last forever.
"Listen..." I begun in my handsome, scratchy british voice, leaning my head closer to his. "I do not want to leave or abandon you. So, is there any possible way that we could stay together. And live live together? At least a stud of your, handsome appearance should not be alone in the dark, without a companion horse." I looked up at the stallion with flirty eyes, pawing my hooves at the ground, spitting the snow and dirt around my feet, and casually lifting an eyebrow. I motioned to the stallion to walk next to me, as I continued through the dark, chilling forest, giving the paint unicorn a minute to compose his feelings. Before plunging back into another question. "What about making a group, or herd of our own?"
Castiel
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