Zephyr
Zephyr is an attractive mare.
Despite the battle in Carnage's lair that had left her scarred, she was a solid white color over black skin. She had an average frame with a slender build, a sloping, muscular neckline and defined facial features. She could've, really, been carved from stone. However, she isn't what she used to be, and somehow she knows this, even if she hadn't seen herself clearly before. It is hard for anyone to find someone so broken attractive, and her new eyes give her a front row seat to all her fear of not being good enough.
Longclaw's words stop her heart for a moment - she is still a virgin. While she loves Krigare, he had never made love to her, they had never consummated their passion for one another. She does not know how it will feel, if it will hurt, if she will even enjoy herself. But, she certainly didn't want her first time to be with someone she barely knew, especially when he was so rude.
I jest, of course He says, and her body relaxes. She gives a short eyeroll, trying to conceal the anxiety she is feeling. Finally, he says he may have just what she is looking for, and asks her to spend the night with him. She is hesitant, at first, but after rolling it around in her mind for a moment, she nods her head.
"Okay, Longclaw...I shall stay." She wondered silently how this would go...
when it's said and done, we'll have our scars to show p>
@[Longclaw] Blah this sucks, I'm sorry xD