Falls
Force-claiming is not allowed here. This is a peaceful, neutral area meant for socialising.
Posted on August 19, 2018 at 07:43:52 PM by Ruger
Ruger stallion | 15.3hh | EE aa TT | son of the wolf
When the filly calls out to him, Ruger pauses and lets his gaze follow her as she makes a full lap around him before offering a pout of a smile. Cute, to most, but Ruger would have liked her to show more of that bold behavior. Rather than a pout, she should have demanded an escort. Ha! That would have been funny coming from a filly her age. Just as he was about to open his mouth an make a reply, Ruger paused as a new thought came to mind. The knowledge of her scent, of the Peak, once again swirled through his head and he glanced off towards where the mountain range lie and the Valkyrie’s lived. Interesting….. Head turning back to Wasp, his lupine gaze studied her now with calculating precision. “I’ll take you to the Meadow, if you take me to the Peak.” He replied. Never had he seen the female equivalent of the Lagoon and knew not many stallions had. No, he didn’t think that the filly could keep him safe from the warrior women, but it did look better for his case to have kept one of their own safe during her little adventures. Ruger wasn’t worried though; what was the worst they could do? Push him off a cliff? Heaven forbid he become a hostage to a bunch of mares. No, Ruger wasn’t worried at all. |
Replies:
- Ain't life just awful strange - By Wasp August 24, 2018 at 05:47:20 PM
- [x] - By Ruger September 12, 2018 at 04:39:03 AM
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