 mare | mutt | blue roan | 15.2 | inlet | frost olaf x xina
Whoops, it looked like she had stepped on someone’s ego. Xiomara couldn’t help the giggle that escaped, a crooked smile now playing at her lips while icy eyes looked over his spotted hide. “Whatever you intend, Gnome, was lost the moment you set hoof here in the Commons.” the mare replied, swishing her long thick tail to brush against his flank. Perhaps it was the season that had made her so madly unsettled lately, or the heat that now burned through her flesh. Whatever the case, Xiomara wanted to reach over and drag her blunt yellow teeth across him again. Yet she refrained, there was no reason to bloody such pretty skin.
“My name is Xiomara, daughter of Olaf and Xina. I am Queen of the Inlet. So you can either go willingly, or you can put up a struggle. Either way, your freedom is mine.” The blue roan mare leaned in close then, bringing her pink lips close to his ear. “Feel free to struggle, I like a good fight.” Xio whispered seductively before she pulled away with a laugh. The mare made a brisk circle around him before dipping her head and pinning her ears to push him off towards the water.
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