It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance..
A strong Lippizzan stag traversed the field. His allibaster pelt shone brightly in the summer sunlight. His nape lifted his defined skull to the sky as his nares took a deep breath of the summer breeze, knowing soon it would carry a cold winter behind it. He lowered his skull back to a relaxed level as his hazel orbs scanned the terra, as if looking for prey, as the gentle breeze blew his dusty forelock out of his orbs. His orbs landed on the silhouette of a beautiful hussy in the distance, a smirk curled on his lips. But he didn't go after her.. not yet, he would sit back and watch her. His heavy hooves underneath him dug into the sod below him, occasionally shifting his body weight from one side to the other, causing his muscles and veins to ripple softly under his pelt. He stood there for a while before it was time..His strong props slowly carried his figure closer to the woman, a look of need and fantasy swirled in his orbs. He stalked the mare in a way to not make her feel uncomfortable. Suddenly he stopped, his nares caught the scent of a dashing, young prince in the distance.. "Oh life,.. why do you bestow upon me so many fun options.." He spoke aloud to no one in particular, with a gentle chuckle to himself. His vocals were honeyed, warm, calm, taunting. Half way between the hussy and the prince.. he just stood there between two in a of world of options.
His name was Andros, a pure lippizzan stag, a tempter of both harlots and he-devils, Andros had no preference. He had traveled far from his childhood home, as his family pushed him away due to the way he was. He was searching for a new place to call home, more fun to have.. more souls to be enraptured with. His props once more carried him slightly farther away from his two current options.. His orbs shifting between both, cautiously. He wanted his next move to be the right one. He was always calculating usually. Who would he have fall for him next? But in the end his choice never really mattered.. He just wanted to be loved and to love others, even if only for a moment. Hopefully to bring some joy into ones life. He thought life was too short to not go a little wild every now and then.. and do something dangerous.
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