02-24-2017, 03:31 PM
His resistance amused her to say the least. The way they try to fight it off like it doesn't burn every nerve inside them. She could play this game very well but she always win. Always got to them. Got what she wanted one way or another. So she played along...
As they neared she could taste him upon the air. The dampness of his sweet and salty coat. Demonic grin still painted on her lips as she knows he'll be both satisfied and bitter she is not alone. Maybe he thought she would bring home more toys for him. HA! More victims... But she chose wisely. One who would uninterest him in multiple ways but who very much interested her. He steps forward and she sees through his greeting. Hears the hint of distaste he buried deep in his chest. She wasn't his and him not hers...
Attention left Stillwater as another greeting came forth. A vibrant greeting, most pure with intent on meaning just what was said. The inky purple colt she called her own stepped forward brushing against her now. He was bigger, stronger, more defined then when she had left. The deep purple beginning to fade to the shade of his father Kirin. As he passed beneath her nape she tucked her son against her breast, embracing him for a moment. Dark orbs raised to Stillwater's gaze, a thank you of sorts, no words being exchanged for keeping him safe...
Gaze shifts to the copper stallion still beside her. An introduction of formal sorts is given, "Stillwater rules these lands under Djinni. Sworn to protect the land and it's residents. He was watching Klaudius while I was away." Spoken as though she needed to give an explanation as to why another stallion was in her cave. She would go farther into details if he wished when they were alone...
As they neared she could taste him upon the air. The dampness of his sweet and salty coat. Demonic grin still painted on her lips as she knows he'll be both satisfied and bitter she is not alone. Maybe he thought she would bring home more toys for him. HA! More victims... But she chose wisely. One who would uninterest him in multiple ways but who very much interested her. He steps forward and she sees through his greeting. Hears the hint of distaste he buried deep in his chest. She wasn't his and him not hers...
Attention left Stillwater as another greeting came forth. A vibrant greeting, most pure with intent on meaning just what was said. The inky purple colt she called her own stepped forward brushing against her now. He was bigger, stronger, more defined then when she had left. The deep purple beginning to fade to the shade of his father Kirin. As he passed beneath her nape she tucked her son against her breast, embracing him for a moment. Dark orbs raised to Stillwater's gaze, a thank you of sorts, no words being exchanged for keeping him safe...
Gaze shifts to the copper stallion still beside her. An introduction of formal sorts is given, "Stillwater rules these lands under Djinni. Sworn to protect the land and it's residents. He was watching Klaudius while I was away." Spoken as though she needed to give an explanation as to why another stallion was in her cave. She would go farther into details if he wished when they were alone...
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