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Force-claiming is allowed here once a week per character, as is blocking force-claims by the Peak/Lagoon (as a whole) once a week. Rollover is on Sundays.
Posted on February 11, 2021 at 08:54:07 AM by V A N Y A
The play of their admiring gazes across her figure is a warm balm for her heart, soothing away all of the months she'd spent beneath the watchful gaze of the Peak, doubting her own desirability. Even though her decision to accompany the Peak sister had been multi-faceted, there had been a part of her that was still drawn to Rougaru. His fierceness called to a primal part of her that relished in the way he was so possessive, even if his attention had grown cloying over time. If only the chocolate beast had understood her needs, she might still be content in the bounds of Paradise, but he had not.
She wanted to feel that fire without getting burned. To know that there were gazes filled with envy and lust following her every movement. Vanya needed to know that she held the eye of the stallion that she attached herself to, or else she would spend her every waking moment seeking out that same feeling.
Even this moment, as much as it was enjoyable to stand as a delicate treat suspended between them, she knew that she would eventually have to make a choice. Either she would need to accompany the enigmatic Balor back to his lush Prairie grassland, or she would need to give credit to whatever it was that kept pulling Kamekaze to her and go with him. For a moment she entertains the latter - if only because the thought of spurring him on to greater heights was appealing. If she could convince him to gain land of his own and to grow from here. He would be forever indebted to her and she could be revered as the Queen that she truly was without having to lift a single delicate hoof.
But this… was a risk. And there was no guarantee that she would ever be more than the mare of a second stallion.
Flicking the silken chord of her tail against her haunch again, she favored them both with a smile and offered up her last question for the day. "Do both of you have large herds then..." She trails off for a moment, a small smile hovering across her lips. By the time she finishes her question, her tone is positively intimate despite their gathered company. "Or would it be just us?"
As much as being the one in control of the entire conversation felt powerful, it also made her doubt their interest. As though they were not invested enough in her life to want to know more than what she might look like as she walked ahead of them to their land. Which, to be fair, was a tantalizing vision if she did say so herself.
Vivienne, for her part, remained quietly watchful with a gaze that danced unabashedly between the two stallions. She had no context against which to measure them, and the base truth of the matter was that either one of them would likely provide her with what she was looking for… which was largely the absence of adult supervision. As soon as her mother's attention was drawn away, she had every intention of finding her own someone to flirt with.
She wanted to feel that fire without getting burned. To know that there were gazes filled with envy and lust following her every movement. Vanya needed to know that she held the eye of the stallion that she attached herself to, or else she would spend her every waking moment seeking out that same feeling.
Even this moment, as much as it was enjoyable to stand as a delicate treat suspended between them, she knew that she would eventually have to make a choice. Either she would need to accompany the enigmatic Balor back to his lush Prairie grassland, or she would need to give credit to whatever it was that kept pulling Kamekaze to her and go with him. For a moment she entertains the latter - if only because the thought of spurring him on to greater heights was appealing. If she could convince him to gain land of his own and to grow from here. He would be forever indebted to her and she could be revered as the Queen that she truly was without having to lift a single delicate hoof.
But this… was a risk. And there was no guarantee that she would ever be more than the mare of a second stallion.
Flicking the silken chord of her tail against her haunch again, she favored them both with a smile and offered up her last question for the day. "Do both of you have large herds then..." She trails off for a moment, a small smile hovering across her lips. By the time she finishes her question, her tone is positively intimate despite their gathered company. "Or would it be just us?"
As much as being the one in control of the entire conversation felt powerful, it also made her doubt their interest. As though they were not invested enough in her life to want to know more than what she might look like as she walked ahead of them to their land. Which, to be fair, was a tantalizing vision if she did say so herself.
Vivienne, for her part, remained quietly watchful with a gaze that danced unabashedly between the two stallions. She had no context against which to measure them, and the base truth of the matter was that either one of them would likely provide her with what she was looking for… which was largely the absence of adult supervision. As soon as her mother's attention was drawn away, she had every intention of finding her own someone to flirt with.
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