Posted on October 6, 2020 at 00:36:26 AM by M.O.N.S.T.E.R.
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She told him he would never forget her and she'd lived each day to make that promise a reality. The grullo mare had to admit, she was pretty successful in her endeavor. No matter how many mares he collected and wooed into paradise, he always came back to find her. She had clawed her way into his mind and she wasn't planning on leaving any time soon. Paradise was the place she chose to stay but Rougaru...he was home to her. She would never say it out loud, of course. But he'd managed to wiggle his way under her skin just as she had done to him. He was as much a part of her now as her children. She was one of the few mares that purred at the growl of the beast that lived under his skin. The possessive demanding part of him called to her on another level, one she understood and embraced in all its ferocity. Hsi gentle moments were cherished in the back parts of her mind but she never took them for granted because the wolf was her true mate and king. She knew she wouldn't be able to avoid him every breeding season, nor did she plan to, but she needed the break after Loupgaru's difficult birth. She wanted to give Rougaru many more daughters and sons but there was no rush. She was still young and vibrant and even though he was older, he certainly wasn't ancient. They had plenty of time. She knew Rougaru loved being a father. She often enjoyed watching him running and playing with the foals. It was a sight that always made her chest tighten with fluttery emotions. As the stallion made his way toward her, the paint mare squealed and turned to hiss over her shoulder about his tracking skills. She saw the scowl on his lips but also the amusement glittering in his green eyes as she threw her flanks toward him. The growl that left his lips made her skin tingle with pleasure, her body reacting to him no matter the season. When she pushed her head into his chest, he let out a sound of pleasure so she retaliated with a swift bite, wanting to keep his attention. He told her he wasn't old or decrepid yet and her ears laid back. She would never admit that she worried about when that time would come, when he was no longer in his prime and couldn't be the king she knew him to be. When he couldn't keep up with the younger stallions and could no longer hold this island. Would they lose their spark? She hoped not, cause she couldn't picture herself with anyone else. He had too much of a hold on her. Turning her head, she aimed another pinching bite at his shoulder. "Don't ever think about giving up like that." Her scolding tone was matched with a fierce look from her two toned eyes. To ever admit himself old would be like quitting in her mind. When his voice turned to Medusa, her ears pricked and she paid more attention, her own expression softening as only the mention of her children could do. He rested his head on her shoulder and she allowed it in a rare moment, if only because he was distracting her by talking about her daughter. He admitted his worry when Bjorn took the inlet from Warsaw, saying he went there and couldn't find her scent. Monster tensed, wondering what it meant. "If not there, where else would she go? Ironclad and Warsaw was supposed to keep an eye on her." The last words came out in a growl, her ears laying back again as her eyes glared into the distance. If they had allowed something to happen to her daughter, then they would feel a mother's wrath. The stallion went on, saying he thought she would return home and asked if he was overthinking. Taking a deep breath, the mare shook out her mane. "She is capable. Of that, I am sure. If Ironclad did not live up to her expectations, then she would probably run off somewhere to see if he would follow. It's what I would do." She smirked, thinking of the many time she sent Rougaru on a chase to the crossing to come get her. "She would go where she has a friend, somewhere safe." She wondered who her daughter might have befriended on the islands. She would have met them here during her first year or in the inlet before it was taken. As Rougaru pulled his head back to rake his teeth across her rump and she quivered with pleasure even as she threw her head with a squeal and threw out a hind leg half heartedly in a kick to the side away from him. He asked her opinion and she sighed before answering. "I think she'll come to us when she's ready. If you go after her, she'll just feel belittled. If you want me to confront that little punk who she's supposed to be betrothed to, I'll gladly get answers, but otherwise, I say we listen and wait." Her lips tugged into a sneer as she thought of Warsaw's son. They were supposed to be allies but if he didn't hold up his end of the bargain with her daughter, there would be hell to pay. She didn't give a damn about allies when it came to her blood. Monster_mare_7yo_American Paint Horse Mutt_14hh_grullo and white tobiano coat_white mane& black tail_one blue eye and one brown eye_mother to Medusa(xRougaru), Loupgaru(xRougaru), Zeru(adopted)_bound to Rougaru_Atlantis Paradise |
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- Use caution when the Wolf comes aknockin; - By Rougaru October 21, 2020 at 02:25:19 PM
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