03-21-2019, 04:17 PM
there is but one rule
hunt or be hunted
hunt or be hunted
Mary clearly wasn’t settled for the way he tossed his comments out to her. But he has never cared for the way another reacts or feels in regards to his words. They were not meant to be friendly at all. simply a harsh reminder to remember where she put herself during the autumn season. He cannot help but smile at her reaction. Mary would never settle to be backed into a corner, and clearly did not by mentioning the possibility of him having one on the way too. “Of course, I do,” he says as his smile turns into a wide smirk and his eyes glisten with mischief. “It’s a little too late for it to be a problem now though,” he adds as Sinner knows very well Mary is aware of his affections for the dragon-mare. He doesn’t dare hide his affection or lust for her either within Sylva. “Oh, I know you never are,” he replies back but a part of him does not believe her as her words were harsh and she became pretty irritated suddenly. Sinner wasn’t too keen on pregnant mares. He rather let them be alone and let nature take its course. It wasn’t in him to care for the mother of his children except when the time came for them to come into the world. “I’m just simply reminding you, that’s all.” His gaze falls along her body then, inspecting her obvious growth. “You seem a big bigger than before.” It was a blunt statement, but he doesn’t care to keep his thoughts to himself. “I guess Sabrina will be having many new siblings this year.” He often doesn’t mention their child, but does not forget his little hellhound-daughter with Mary. “How is she?” |
Sinner
the king of sylva
@[Mary]
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Most likely always in his hellhound form