The Lost Islands
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Battle axes and dual swords.

Standing there and watching the pale based stallion, Titan’s lips quirked into a smile. Her crimson body shifted and twitched, her head tilting just a tad as her black rimmed lips quivered on a laugh. He was indeed an entertaining sort, but something about the wildness to him had the draft maiden taking one more step forward, a brow raised slightly at his words.

“Mmmm… will you?” Chuckling once more, the red woman stepped all that much closer, her muzzle now barely a breath away from his white capped head. Blinking her pale eyes, she looked at him before facing off down the shoreline of her home. It would be fun to have a night of just freedom without her mother finding her in her usual hiding place. If Titan was lucky, she might escape for a while.

Hearing his goad her, the maiden laughed. “Show me what it's like to be something different. I can give you an answer afterwards.” Raising a brow, the crimson painted woman waited for Caine to show her what it would be like to be free.


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