When she canters by she brings with her a warm wind and it swept passed his face as he bent down. He grazes on the bright long blades of sweet grass that waves like emerald ribbons in the slight breeze, but her fly-by gets his full attention. Grass hanging from his black muzzle, still chewing it while his eyes follow her easy strides. What a fit looking lady... His mind murmurs perverted encouragement and his body tingles at the sight of her glistening....body... She's slick with sweat and her eyes burn hungrily as she speaks to no one and everyone. Chem's coal lips curl into a grin and he finishes his mouthful of delicious fodder before taking off onto a rolling canter.
He swallows up the soggy ground with wide thumping beats that grab effortlessly for the terra firma below, grounding his massive body as he moves with oily elegance. He doesn't glisten like her, nor does he breathe as heavy, but his display of athleticism are still just as clear. He finds a place to stand facing the chestnut mare comfortably, his ears and head stretched upright and his tail spilling over each hip with wild slashes. “Hey there,” His voice is chipper, almost making it obvious that he doesn't have innocent intentions. He speaks into the small space between them (a few feet), smirking deviously at her, his eyes hidden behind a mass of chunky forelock. She won't be able to see them molest all over her fine dips and curves, but they do. Chemdog x |
@[Sayden]
