VOICE OF THE PEOPLE.

Trailing her eyes over his body, the light colored mare took in anything and everything that she could see. Her mind was making mental notes, but she did not voice any of the ones that came to mind when he spoke again. His voice was slightly sweet, but she did not let that woo her at the current moment. She was placid and kinder today, but that did not make her an idiot entirely. Snapdragon had learned enough watching her father to know some stallions were sickly sweet on the outside but as toxic as battery acid on the inside. She did not wish to be taken advantage of, but in a way she already was with being so kind on this day.

“This territory is named Paradise, but it is up to the viewer to decide if it is worthy of its name.” Her voice was sweet in its own way, but certainly feminine. She held no sickly sweetness to her voice like he had tempted, but she brushed those thoughts away and let her head tilt faintly as he seemed to take steps closer and closer to her. Usually she would pin her ears at this point and snap at him, but she did nothing of the sort. Instead, Snapdragon shifted a tiny bit and matched his small steps with her own until she was before him, her body just a faint breath away from his own as she stepped right into his tracks.

Hearing him, she gave a faint smile though and shrugged her shoulders. “There is a sanctuary for all those that wish it sir.” She was kind then, her eyes dancing faintly as she then turned her head and gave a faint nod of it towards where Sarira lived. “If you'd like, I can take you to the amazing place and show you just how like an actual paradise this place is.” With those words, a faint purr seemed to finally line her tone. She was intrigued and he was handsome… so why not try her hand at a bit of flirtatious ways for once?

SNAPDRAGON

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Mare | 15.2hhs | Dunskin Pintaloosa | Crown of Paradise

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