A few heartbeats went by as she grazed before the greying stallion responded to her. She could see he was a little awkward, a little hesitant, and she smiled inwardly. This was going to be fun. She lifted her head and giggled a little bit at his response; she was mostly laughing at him in one of those "oh sweetie, you're so cute" type of ways, but also with a bit of flirtation. She loved playing games, especially with men. They were just too easy. “Whatcha doing out here by yourself, Taurus?” she asked, all feminine wiles with her eyelids half closed in masked innocence. It was rather curious that she found him keeping to himself and not approaching another, especially to not be trying to find a mare. It was close to breeding season, after all. Before he had the chance to ask her the same question, she offered her own reasoning without being asked, “I'm out here all by myself,” she put a slight catch in her throat, for dramatic effect, “I'm new here and I don't know anyone,” she looked at him impishly, a coquettish smirk on her lips, “But now I guess I know you?” At this she shifted her weight onto one hind leg, resting her other as she made herself comfortable for the conversation and the company. ‘He seems sweet,’ she thought to herself. While she was selfish and had ulterior motives to her interaction with him- maybe he had a home, or at least connections where she could climb some sort of social ladder-, she wasn't so heartless as to completely hurt him. She saved breaking hearts for those who fucked her over, and so far he hadn't done much at all. But if she could use him to her advantage she would do just that. She only hoped he wouldn't see through her, but even if he did, she thought she could figure out a way to handle that situation too.
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