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[PRIVATE] Running out of Grass

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World's Edge Mare atk: 4.5 | def: 8.0 | dam: 5.5
Mare :: Unicorn :: 15hh :: 7 years HP: 61.5 | Buff: NOVICE
Marembo :: Marbled Polecat :: None Skylark
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Rexanna didn’t know what she was gaining from this experience. As of the moment it didn’t seem to her that he wanted anything from her. Which was strange considering their previous agreement. The entire time she had been mentally preparing herself for it, only for nothing to happen? What was this feeling of longing she suddenly gained while being so close to him? As he pulled away she almost felt… sadness. She felt as though if he wasn’t around, she wouldn’t have someone to always come back to. Her eyes stayed shut as she pondered her options. There was Tembovu who made her feel as if nothing in the world could ever go wrong. Then there was Caleb who she was starting to feel like almost mimicked her strange ways about life. Tembovu had no idea what kind of person Rexanna was; but Caleb did. And he accepted it. Or so she thought. Would he really accept it with the fact that she slept around and had fun with almost anybody? Or was it the fact that he was just so powerful? He resembled Tembovu in that way. That overpowering large mass way. The way where standing next to them she looked like an ant in the presence of a giant. Perhaps not that drastic, but it was an appealing factor to her.

And those wings. As she opened her eyes, she noticed the weight of his head on her withers. The joint to his barrel from his wing mere inches from her lips. Curiously, she reached out gently in an attempt to playfully lip the joint full of feathers. Then his words hit her ears. The meadows, yes, how could she forget? Resting her head softly on the bone of his shoulder, she nodded lightly to acknowledge the fact she had been listening. He then continued. It was true, he had said that he was planning on leaving in a season or two. It most definitely was a new season, but he was still here. She felt him lift his head and the touch from him fell. Her body yearning almost for his authoritive tone of voice. Pulling her head back slightly, she reached up to try and nibble at his mane as it fell from his neck. ”But you’re still here.” Her voice was soft and calm. Ears flickering to the sounds around them and back to them within this cave. ”What if.. What if I don’t want you to leave?” She pulled away then, taking a step back to lock her blue eyes with his pale ones. Curiosity dancing within them.


@[Caleb] Sounds good to me! :3


Now look at this web I wove.
I told you, I would break your heart.
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Messages In This Thread
Running out of Grass - by Caleb - 06-17-2015, 03:36 AM
RE: Running out of Grass - by Rexanna - 06-17-2015, 01:58 PM
RE: Running out of Grass - by Rexanna - 06-17-2015, 08:47 PM
RE: Running out of Grass - by Caleb - 06-17-2015, 10:45 PM
RE: Running out of Grass - by Rexanna - 06-17-2015, 11:35 PM
RE: Running out of Grass - by Caleb - 06-18-2015, 12:07 AM
RE: Running out of Grass - by Rexanna - 06-18-2015, 12:56 AM
RE: Running out of Grass - by Caleb - 06-18-2015, 01:50 AM
RE: Running out of Grass - by Rexanna - 06-18-2015, 03:01 AM
RE: Running out of Grass - by Caleb - 06-18-2015, 04:25 AM
RE: Running out of Grass - by Rexanna - 06-18-2015, 01:41 PM
RE: Running out of Grass - by Caleb - 06-19-2015, 12:36 AM
RE: Running out of Grass - by Rexanna - 06-19-2015, 01:17 AM
RE: Running out of Grass - by Caleb - 06-19-2015, 01:57 PM
RE: Running out of Grass - by Rexanna - 06-19-2015, 09:26 PM
RE: Running out of Grass - by Caleb - 06-21-2015, 01:51 AM
RE: Running out of Grass - by Rexanna - 06-23-2015, 01:22 AM
RE: Running out of Grass - by Caleb - 06-23-2015, 02:01 AM
RE: Running out of Grass - by Rexanna - 06-23-2015, 02:38 AM

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