Forest Frontiers

Forest Frontiers is a herdland of rolling hills and a fringe of forest on all sides. The picture it makes seems straight out of an Old Western story. The woodlands are predominantly pine, but it allows for a few deciduous trees here and there for a little change of scenery when the time is right. A small stream flows into a lake, a small hiccup in its long thin line of travel. Every morning, thanks to the higher base altitude, a small haze of mist is there to greet you -- enriching the air with a thick pine scent.

The Herd
Alpha Stallion Minku	Alpha Mare (none)
Other Mares Milkglass Boneash Genie Izabella Suss Aonia
Colts (none)	Fillies Saia (Minku x Aonia)

do tell me your secrets, baby
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Posted on March 26, 2012 at 09:38:51 PM by glamour

They were so alike. She honestly had just realized so. They both went after power when they could, both had very spunky attitudes, and her ashen knight was probably enjoying this just as much as she was. So alike in so many ways it almost scared the fire princess. Indi and Glamour went together like peanut butter and jelly, so to say. Both of their minds thought similar, if not the same, and his shadowy personality clashed with her fiery one in harmony, blending them together to perfection. It took her awhile to realize so, but that was probably due to the fact they went together so well she took no heed to it. Once every bit of him is stuffed in her flower and his forelimbs finished scrabbling at her flesh she took joy and both relief as his seed flooded into her dry body, relieving the desire for him and the itching and dryness her body held. She allowed him to lay atop her, exhausting himself into her and she closed her mocha fire orbs in content as his seed flooded through every inch of her womb. She would be nobody's mare but her ashen knight's. Luminous globes open a crack at his words, acknowledging them, but telling him that she would reply in her own time. She can feel his lips moving to nibble on her flame-colored wisps of mane and she doesn't move, her tail still up and to the side. She can feel his seed moving around in her womb, trying to locate the object of which would make her pregnant. Flame-licked lips move toward his side as teeth peek out to lightly trace his crest. ”I can never have enough,” the fire princess purrs, her voice a seductive coo. ”Can you?” G L A M O U R The fire princess html and manip by ariana

Replies:

• dancing to the beat of a tattered drum - By IndianOutlaw March 27, 2012 at 02:14:21 PM
  • do tell me your secrets, baby - By glamour March 27, 2012 at 03:02:43 PM
    • devil dancing in pale moonlight - By IndianOutlaw March 27, 2012 at 04:34:49 PM
• I'll Dance Forever Under Blue Moonlight - By Blazil March 21, 2012 at 08:00:01 PM
  • We'll shoot back holy water like cheap whiskey - By IndianOutlaw March 22, 2012 at 12:16:02 PM
    • I'll Dance Forever Under Blue Moonlight - By Blazil March 22, 2012 at 09:20:49 PM
      • there's a story in your eyes - By Indian Outlaw March 23, 2012 at 10:04:45 AM
        • I'll Dance Forever Under Blue Moonlight - By Blazil March 23, 2012 at 11:52:06 AM
          • dancing to the beat of a tattered drum - By IndianOutlaw March 23, 2012 at 02:35:05 PM

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