Common

The mare had no problem catching his eye. Her skin was a beautiful golden creme with long silky hair. For some reason he was being attracted to these champagne mares like a moth to a flame. He didn't know why he felt the need for more bodies to fill his home when he felt so happy in the current relationships he was building. Someone was bound to get jealous, but how did these other stallions have so many different mares in their harems? He felt such a connection to every mare he brought home.

Each were different and he found something to love in all of them.

Everything about this mare was alluring. Her whole body welcomed him in and he got the sense she was flirting with him. Roheryn has done a number of flirting with mares, but he has never done anything more than that against their will. He wasn't about to start now so he holds back any temptation of wanting to claim thia mare and force her home. He had to make sure she had a choice.

Her laugh carries over the breeze to his ears. Her cheerful attitude results in a large smile on his lips. Her saying she had no home was interesting, but he tries not to seen too keen on that fact. Her muzzle reaches out as she introduces himself. Roheryn meets her halfway, taking in her scent in deep breathes. "It is lovely to meet you Desdemona. What brings you to these isles?" He takes steps closer to her until he was sliding up beside her. He turns around so they were facing the same direction, but he presses his body to hers to provide her some warmth.


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