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[PRIVATE] see in color

Aelfwine Posts: 101
Dragon's Throat Warrior atk: 4 | def: 8.5 | dam: 6
Mare :: Unicorn :: 16.1 :: 6 years HP: 60 | Buff: NOVICE
Vanya :: Common Cerndyr :: Lamplight Skylark
#3
Something in you is yearning,
for where all the wild things went,
It hadn’t taken long for the doe to receive company. At first, annoyance flickered behind her ivory painted face until she craned her neck, lifting her antlers higher into the ground and looking back at the creature that began to make ripples that broke along her haunches and sides. My, he was striking. A beautiful ivory face with ebony markings and so much red and orange it made her head begin to spin. A smile crossed her ashen lips, eyes softening on the stranger as he made his approach – his wings swirling the water as he made his way to her. Yet, Aelfwine didn’t move. She simply stood, stoic, entrancing, seductive in all the ways her new feelings of emotion gripped her. And when he spoke, his words were like velvet across the water as it danced around her dappled body.

Lowering her head slightly back toward the water, she made her move as she began to face him ever so slowly – allowing the stallion to get a good look at her. Cloven hooves scraped across the river rocks beneath her as she made her turn, emerald eyes seeking out the yellow-red hues of the man that called to her. Perhaps if he had been uglier or stranger looking, she might’ve just swam off. But no, this male was striking and well, it had been so long since she felt this sudden instinct. She moved closer to him then, the dappled mare swiftly crossing the water to meet him in the shallows – still silent but watchful. A smirk crossed her lips as she came to a stop a bit further out from him but still within the water a decent amount. It began to drip from her curves, following the dapples as they merged from ivory to ebony, top to bottom. “What do you think is a good payment?” Her voice was gentle, like chimes on the wind as it crossed to him. She lifted her head higher to look upon him, her ebony forelock sticking to her neck and chest, pieces of it clinging to the ebony racks along her ivory head. She turned her head then to look at him better before grinning. “I hadn’t known you were watching or I might’ve given you more of a show.” She purred to him, stepping closer ever slower in an agonizing anticipation as she felt the intimacy of the space between them.

"Talk."
a daisy in the cracks —
amidst a world made of cement.
aelfwine
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Messages In This Thread
see in color - by Aelfwine - 07-17-2016, 12:10 AM
RE: see in color - by Graasvoel - 07-17-2016, 12:34 AM
RE: see in color - by Aelfwine - 07-17-2016, 12:44 AM
RE: see in color - by Graasvoel - 07-17-2016, 01:06 AM
RE: see in color - by Aelfwine - 07-17-2016, 12:39 PM
RE: see in color - by Graasvoel - 07-20-2016, 12:28 AM
RE: see in color - by Aelfwine - 07-22-2016, 11:35 PM
RE: see in color - by Graasvoel - 07-24-2016, 12:22 AM

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