Meadow
Force-claiming is not allowed here. This is a peaceful, neutral area meant for socialising.
Posted on October 15, 2019 at 00:10:24 AM by M.O.N.S.T.E.R.
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She had doubts but she would never voice them out loud. What if Rougaru didn't want her as badly as she had hoped? Surely he would have challenged for her back by now or given Zjeena back to Liland. Maybe it was just his ego or maybe he saw it as weak to give something back he'd taken fair and square. Either way, she was just growing impatient as the season wore on. It was getting too close to breeding season and though she'd never admit it, she already missed his touch. Liland was too gentle a stallion for her taste. He was all talk and bravado with none of the brute follow up that Rougaru had. Though she didn't want to risk that as her pheromones filled the air. Breeding season always had a way of bringing out the brute in stallions. She wanted to know her words hurt him, or at least angered him. Any emotion meant that he cared. She got her wish when he suddenly tossed his head and threw out a fore leg in protest before lungng for her shoulder. She could have danced out of the way but the selfish part of her wanted him to get a small taste if only to leave him wanting more. She braced and felt his teeth pinch her skin. She immediately let out a squeal and a snort, snaking her own head around to go for his thick neck and mane, anything to bite onto and give a pinch in return. He would be left guessing on whether his teeth or his words made her skin shiver. She would never tell the immense pleasure it gave her to know he'd kill to keep her untouched. "Promises, promises." She purred. She should have known calling him your majesty, even in jest, would stroke his ego. He gave a grin and reached out to pull on her mane. In response, she snorted and tossed her head, yanking her neck out of his reach, though her brow arched in amusement. At his racy questions, she chuckled and shook her head. "Ah, but the only thing that's hot is that air between your ears. Your seed will be lonely this coming season if you think that's going to warm my thighs." She watched with a calculating gaze as he took a step back, wondering if that was out of necessity or something deeper. Then he assured her that she would be home and though the word in itself was enough to make her chest tighten with yearing, she only sneered. "Actions mean more than words, lizard king." Her intense gaze watched him, wondering what he would do. Monster_mare_4yo_American Paint Horse Mutt_14hh_grullo and white tobiano coat_white mane& black tail_one blue eye and one brown eye_bound to none_Atlantis Ridge |
Replies:
- Use caution when the wolf comes knocking; - By Rougaru October 26, 2019 at 10:53:01 PM
- mommy.said.i'd.be.beautiful - By M.O.N.S.T.E.R. November 2, 2019 at 02:18:56 PM
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