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Meadow

Force-claiming is not allowed here. This is a peaceful, neutral area meant for socialising.

Painted Demon Come To Play


Tattoo smirked internally, he would keep poking at this little mare until she proved boring, which she currently wasn’t.
He couldn’t help the sly smirk that pulled at one side of his mouth, so she thought he was using a pick up line? The barbs to her words didn’t quite meet their mark, instead he saw it as play, something to retaliate to. To play with so to speak.
Oh sweet heart that definitely wasn’t a pick up line he moved closer, his steps fluid as he encroached on her personal space but I not against flirting with a pretty little mouse he said, his muzzle gliding feather light against her shoulder, not quite touching but close enough that she would feel the ghost of a touch.

He chuckled again, pushing into her space a little more, waiting to see her reaction. He was prepared for her teeth or hooves, and would return the gesture should she choose to play like that on the contrary little one, I wasn’t looking for fun this night, I didn’t even know you were here, well not until you made yourself known poor little dove didn’t know what she had started with those innocent few words but how could I pass up the chance to interact with such a pretty little thing he would happily work to seduce her, in his own somewhat twisted way.


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