Your King Asmodeus | ||
Your Queen | ||
The Second None | ||
The Herd Name, Name, Name | The Sub-Herd Name, Name, Name | |
Allies Name (Land) | Enemies Solomon (Cove) | |
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Posted on November 30, 2020 at 02:07:37 AM by CAIN
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He loved the fiery look in her eyes when he teased her, knowing how she'd just as soon as bite him than anything, but their relationship had grown so much since they'd first met. There was a time when she would challenge him at every encounter, and really that hadn't changed. It's just now she wanted to be challenged back and she liked to even let him win, every once in a while. He enjoyed every moment he got to spend with the painted mare. She was his fire, his reason to keep fighting. She danced closer and he watched her with an undying hunger in his brown eyes. Her muzzle reached out to tug at his mane and he grinned in response, a soft snort leaving his nostrils at her warning. A chuckle fell from his lips before he gave his head a toss and dared to move even closer to her. "Any mouthful of you is one worth having, darling." He gave a sly wink, knowing she could take it just as much as give it. As her teeth pinched his neck, he grunted and flinched but held his ground. He was almost disappointed when he noted the way her expression sobered, as if remembering why she'd sought him out. There was business to speak of even though he'd much rather taunt and play with her all day. Oh well, it was part of his duties. When she spoke, he turned to listen, his ears leaned forward to catch her every syllable as he gave her his undivided attention. When she spoke of her approval of both Melisma and Berit, he nodded along in agreement. When she brought up Geneva, he winced a little and gave a soft snort but continued to listen. Maybe in time, her name wouldn't cause so much pain. When she spoke of doing away with her position altogether, he jerked his head a little in surprise, searching her features to make sure she was serious. He let her finish before he scowled thoughtfully and replied. "Are you sure that's what you want? They had already worked out term limits, so to speak, and that seemed to please everyone. But if you want to offer them an alternative, I'll be open to whatever everyone decides." He didn't take offense to her words about Melisma challenging Galexia. He knew he didn't step up and he didn't regret it. He agreed, overall. As the slender mare rubbed her body along him, he leaned into her touch and reached over to nuzzle affectionately at her neck, breathing in her comforting aroma. She assured him she would always be the herd's guardian before teasing that she wouldn't hold her tongue. He chuckled even as she nudged his shoulder. "That tongue is both your curse and saving grace. And I wouldn't change a thing about it." He smirked before dipping his head. "I accept your option, if the others are up to it. If Melisma and Berit agree, then I will make the changes." Cain_stallion_7yo_Gypsy Vanner Mutt_16.3hh_black and white tobiano coat_white mane & tail_dark brown eyes_bound to none_Salem Desert Father to: Akello(xVihaan), photo by JNix@Shutterstock |
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- Like a shadow dancing on the edge; - By Harlequin December 7, 2020 at 02:43:36 PM
- bite me - By CAIN December 8, 2020 at 11:41:53 PM
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