Jesper
08-12-2019, 01:44 PM
The black wonders how his words will be received. His light blue gaze flicks over her mint features as he tries to read between her smiles. She is smiling he thinks to himself. She seems receptive. Things with Lavendel had unfolded much faster. Though, it is difficult to say if that was for the best. Alas, Lavendel is his past and, he hopes that Camomila may be the key to his future.
His focus shifts from his inner musings and back onto the radiant mare. For a moment, she appears in shock. As if, this sort of thing just doesn't happen to her. His rubbery lips maintain the gentle curve of his warm smile while he patiently waits for her reply. Her words soon reach his bronze-tipped lobes and, he hears, "You are very kind to ask me. I would be honored to court you." She then dips her profile. Jesper lowers his poll as well though, he steps forward to extend his whiskered muzzle to brush against hers. The gesture may be too forward but, he intends to reassure her that this is real. He wants to be here, with her. He exchanges a warm whuff and presses the soft, fleshy part between his nostrils against her nose. He holds the touch for a breath or two more then, he withdraws his head. He takes a step back so he is not invading her space for too long and then, he finds his gentlest voice. "We can go at your pace, Cam; as slow or, as fast, as you would like. Um, if it is all right with you, I would like to show you something. Maybe tomorrow?"
His focus shifts from his inner musings and back onto the radiant mare. For a moment, she appears in shock. As if, this sort of thing just doesn't happen to her. His rubbery lips maintain the gentle curve of his warm smile while he patiently waits for her reply. Her words soon reach his bronze-tipped lobes and, he hears, "You are very kind to ask me. I would be honored to court you." She then dips her profile. Jesper lowers his poll as well though, he steps forward to extend his whiskered muzzle to brush against hers. The gesture may be too forward but, he intends to reassure her that this is real. He wants to be here, with her. He exchanges a warm whuff and presses the soft, fleshy part between his nostrils against her nose. He holds the touch for a breath or two more then, he withdraws his head. He takes a step back so he is not invading her space for too long and then, he finds his gentlest voice. "We can go at your pace, Cam; as slow or, as fast, as you would like. Um, if it is all right with you, I would like to show you something. Maybe tomorrow?"
jesper
carnage x bethanie
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