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09-14-2013, 01:50 PM
The hard emotion that begun to fill the air was thick enough to choke someone out, but the equines had no way of knowing for they were so caught up in one another beyond being reasonable. Loving one another had a way of doing just that ridding the environment of any negative feelings it very well defied the world. Only if more would practice the act of loving one another the world could spin smoother, instead of churning itself toward an early grave. It had been hard to believe that anyone could do it so easily yet simply refused tossing the true treasure aside for a knock off. What a waste of precious time that in all reality flitted away like a bird from a tree not ever looking back at it. Life had been a short trail a test for the soul nothing more nothing less at least so the stud thought upon those grounds.
Cast nearly protested when the lady got up from his side loving the feeling of her flesh against his, but laughed like a colt as she flirted as a young innocent filly would have done. When she rolled back to face him he reached out kissing her lips then nipped her neck playfully saying “ This is who you really are, but you never offered up what has hurt you enough to pretend to be otherwise before others” scooting closer the stallion laid his head on her shoulder and looked up at the glimmering stars “ funny how the stars shine so boldly in dim places we all ought to do the same thing” Laying there the stallion started to fear this would end in one way them not constraining themselves from lust, and he rather not even do such an act until he knew this mare was being wholly truthful.
Cast nearly protested when the lady got up from his side loving the feeling of her flesh against his, but laughed like a colt as she flirted as a young innocent filly would have done. When she rolled back to face him he reached out kissing her lips then nipped her neck playfully saying “ This is who you really are, but you never offered up what has hurt you enough to pretend to be otherwise before others” scooting closer the stallion laid his head on her shoulder and looked up at the glimmering stars “ funny how the stars shine so boldly in dim places we all ought to do the same thing” Laying there the stallion started to fear this would end in one way them not constraining themselves from lust, and he rather not even do such an act until he knew this mare was being wholly truthful.
