syden
Her smile was kind and so were her eyes, darker than the blackest midnight and just as enticing. He found himself drawn to them, eyes locked onto hers as their muzzles touched ever-so gently, exchanging gentle breath and sharing scents. She was tantalizingly sweet, and he knew what the hints in her scent were; he knew the time of year it was, for he had smelled the sweet tang of heat in every mare he had happened to pass, but he knew he would have to have self control. He would not force himself on such a sweet mare, for he was so much more gentlemanly than that. He chuckled to himself, knowing that was a lie, but he would at least pretend he had the lasting manners.
Her voice was gentle and breathy, a smile on her lips, her delicate skull dipping towards his own. He was drawn to her, unmistakably, and he didn't know whether it was because she was so damned innocent or because her heat just taunted him so. Never had a mare drawn him to her so much, and he was intrigued since she had managed to do just that. She was teasing him, inviting him closer, and he was more than obliged to incline. So he stepped closer on lengthy legs, side brushing against her own, feathers tickling his spine as a coy, self-assured smile slowly spread across his lips. "I would be honored to take a walk beside you, Illinois." He knew how to talk to mares, to be a gentleman and play to their senses, how to make his voice deeper and more seductive, more appealing. Her own tones were pleasing to his ear, and he was inclined to do the same.
>> drawn to the things you cannot find <<
OOC: it's not a problem hon! Mine should be coming faster now as well <3))