Illinois finds herself enjoying Syden's company more and more. If he has darkness in his bones...well, the mare did not see it. She felt clutched in his gaze and dreamy. His voice is like silk across bare skin and it enticed her even more.
Ever so gently, he touches her. The carass ignites a warmth like a slow burning ember in her chest. Her heart skips and she attempts to maintain her composure but clearly there is a bit of a fluster in her as she softly draws in a short breath. There was a web being woven around but Illinois does not see the invisible spider silk. Syden is all she sees.
The gray stag moved closer after her invitation and she likes the closeness. She likes that she is in his company as they begin their walk. Their sides brushing from time to time from their magnetism. Illinois quietly reveling in it that and surely a seasoned male like Syden notices no matter how hard Illinois attempts to cover it.
"Where do you live, Syden?" The inquiry is genuine and honest. Illinois wanted to learn of her new friend. She finds herself listening intently, dark eyes flickering under the black mane to steal little glimpses of him. Lobes flickering to catch the velvety vocals of the male. His masculinity entices the woman. He attracts her in a primal way, strong and composed. The heat between them increasing as they maintain their stance as they moved about the forest. Her attention flicks to the birds calling out, flying to seek warmer weather. Syden seemed to be the only warmth she sought, she needed. Gaze returns to the stallion as she listens -hypnotized- by his voice, a small dreamy smile curling the very edges of her pale lips.
illinois
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