Even with her head turned, and ears unaware, her right eye could catch the movement of her stallion, but she remained still and continued her grooming, teeth raking through snow sprinkled skin. She slowly took in his appearance, the way he stared at her, the way he walked. It was all very clear, but Neassa wasn't going to be one who would give up something so easily again.
His nose made contact with her skin, and she visibly shivered under his touch. Shyly glancing up now, she reaches out to him, lips brushing against his cheek in a soft tender caress. "Sneaking about again Solgar?" she questions in a soft whisper, her breath blowing out across his face. Her eyes then shift to the herd again and back to her roan companion. Perhaps a silent message for them to move away?
Flicking her tail against her legs she moves away, circling around Solgar, lips briefly touching his hip before she headed farther in from the sight of the others. Knowing he'd be close behind, nose possibly stuck to her rear like before, she kept her tail tucked now. A playful grin was lying on her lips as she walked, and she awaited for him to tell her to stop, or quite possibly, MAKE her stop.
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