05-30-2015, 12:07 PM
(This post was last modified: 05-30-2015, 05:16 PM by BrokenStar.)
IFemme fatale pins audits close to diadem. A low growl rumbles her elegant lips and plume snaps at hind appendages.
He sure likes to find things. I guess he's s treasure hunter.
Bittersweet song passes veivets as femme circles new harem member. Eyeing her up. Thin and scrawny, not polished like obsidian gems. She snaps at anthem topography with flints, loose terra firma slipping down the edges. Femme shakes Arabic diadem and blows a high pierced snort. The femme before her eyes thinks she knows the master of the ridge, but even raven lady knew nothing but his penchant for good looking things.
perhaps. But perhaps we are looking at different things from the same stallion...
He sure likes to find things. I guess he's s treasure hunter.
Bittersweet song passes veivets as femme circles new harem member. Eyeing her up. Thin and scrawny, not polished like obsidian gems. She snaps at anthem topography with flints, loose terra firma slipping down the edges. Femme shakes Arabic diadem and blows a high pierced snort. The femme before her eyes thinks she knows the master of the ridge, but even raven lady knew nothing but his penchant for good looking things.
perhaps. But perhaps we are looking at different things from the same stallion...