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"the vulture feeds while it can, until there's no trace of man."
He hadn’t entirely been lucky the last time he had visited this pheromone and hormone laden glen. But he hadn't exactly been unlucky either. The small, pretty little mare that had fled from him before had stayed, spoken with him, even let him approach her. That was far more of a success than he had had in weeks. Part of him was beginning to worry if he was even potent anymore. Did pipes back up if they weren’t regularly used?
Though his fears were (mostly) lighthearted and in jest, there was a part of him that was tired of joking and pursuing the fairer sex. Albeit there was some fun in the chase, the vulture was of giant stature and thus grew tired of the pursuit. So, again, he returns to the Secret Grove. As always, one thought is on his mind, but there is a renewed vigor behind it. He isn’t one to hurt a woman, but today he just might pressure the right mare.
He walks through the thick willows, not daring to scare a woman off by flying and landing as he did before. And he is happy he did so, because only by his walking could he have fully appreciated the amply dappled haunches of a woman bending to the Grove’s pond. (Oh, how he hoped the pheromones leaked into and drugged the water, in this very moment).
White swathes painted along her back, acting to highlight the soft curve of her back and dip of her flank in the dappled light. Raptor eyes sharpen, the yellow and red irises missing nothing as they land on the antlers, and he is entranced. Surely this woman does this on purpose, as the water drips down her delicate face and finely arched neck. She has said nothing and already heat grows in his most prized appendage.
Thick, tawny limbs advance into the water, feathers spreading and swirling in the cool liquid. It is a pleasurable reprieve from the Tallsun heat; but not nearly as pleasurable as watching this enchanting, grey beauty. “You give a lonely man quite the show, my lady,” rough, deep voice calls from his place in the shallows. “However can I repay you for such a thrilling treat?”
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