I think there's a flaw in my code

You could call Kovah a lot of things, however, boring was not one of them. Inside her crystal eyes there was a hunger for adventure, a thirst for something that even she couldn’t name. Currently, she found her captor rather intriguing, especially the few words he’d managed since driving her to this marshland. If he didn’t care, which apparently he did, he wouldn’t have brought her here? The golden mare snorted, the breath hanging in the air like smoke from a dragon. His movement toward her gave her the permission she sought to invade his space, allowing him to exchange scents with her. Crown cocked sideways and ears tipped forward she couldn’t quite understand why he darted away. So, she did was she always did when she didn’t understand, she laughed. It spilled from her maw like lava from an erupting volcano, filling in all the silent spaces between them and wrapping itself around her.

Cautious at first, she took a pace toward him. Ah hell with it, she figured, taking another few bounds and gently flicking her tail against his haunches. ”You’re a bit jumpy aren’t you?” More and observation than a question, Koko’s lips curved upward into something resembling a smile. ”well perhaps we can help each other. I always find it harder to get stuck in a rut when I’ve got someone else around to keep things exciting.” Of course, Kovah easily grew bored of most company she found. Mahlah was the exception, perhaps she had been too much. So why do you miss her? Shaking her boa sent snowflakes into a frenzied dance around her face, the whole point of coming here was to forget Mahlah. Let go. She told herself sternly, instead fixing her gaze back on Asp.

”So what is this place?” Auds flickered to and fro, listening for the sounds that usually accompanied a herd, only, they found nothing. Perhaps it was the snowstorm. Or maybe he’d just begun his reign. It didn’t matter so much, but knowing what she was getting herself into couldn’t hurt, right? Sliding in a circle around the brute, her cream mane tickled his skin. Goodness she’d missed being so near another!

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female | five | saddlebred | palomino | ee aa nCr | the lagoon