10-20-2017, 11:32 AM
Diable Rouge
>He had known many mares, many who claimed to love him, many who he thought were "the one." But, none of them quite compared to her - in beauty and personality, she exceeded all of them, and he wasn't quite sure how he had received this blessing in the first place.
Maybe Beqanna had seen his hardships and granted him with something that was permanent - something that wasn't a fleeting moment, that would be gone the minute he got distracted. Or maybe, it was just pure luck that they had stumbled upon each other that day. The day when he was mourning his son, and she came along like a golden angel to comfort him.
He sighs peacefully as she places her delicate frame so close to his breast - she was closer to his heart in more ways than one. She nibbles almost playfully at his ear, and he chuckles as her vibrant wings tickle his sides. He plants kisses on the small of her back, and gradually advances to gentle bites. What he had with Aurora was once in a lifetime, and he wanted her to know that...somehow, some way...
Maybe Beqanna had seen his hardships and granted him with something that was permanent - something that wasn't a fleeting moment, that would be gone the minute he got distracted. Or maybe, it was just pure luck that they had stumbled upon each other that day. The day when he was mourning his son, and she came along like a golden angel to comfort him.
He sighs peacefully as she places her delicate frame so close to his breast - she was closer to his heart in more ways than one. She nibbles almost playfully at his ear, and he chuckles as her vibrant wings tickle his sides. He plants kisses on the small of her back, and gradually advances to gentle bites. What he had with Aurora was once in a lifetime, and he wanted her to know that...somehow, some way...
in the eye of a hurricane, there is quiet.