07-12-2015, 06:28 AM
He was no man in the end. You though, you won't do that will you?
.:: purr vibrates vocal chords as sashaying appendages dance a little against topography. Arabian diadem aloft as audits twitch. Velveteens kiss Chaos's side, lipping at tufts of tresses. ::.
He must have known I did something wrong during carrying Chaos. He must have known I was weak blood.
.:: audits push back against diadem at thoughts of master Nier. He upped and left leaving his own lead mare and her. femme wondered what had happened to the Iron Lady and her son too. Luck be with this femme. A kingdom and a handsome prince. Fatale lipped her sons bodice gently. ::.
He is blind in one eye.
.:: a weakness an impairment. She shook diadem, waterfall of ebony tresses strung along nape. It twists to meet the sound of flints striking the terra. The sunset girl. Still as bright as the sun. Femme waits until her vocals freeze. ::.
Thank you. My son and I are very grateful, sunset.
.:: femme continues her story. Turning to the handsome stud. Even in rainbow painted pelt, he was even more handsome than master Nier. ::.
Nier had conned me and Blue on bearing him heirs. Strong blood he has assured. I fail to see that now. As soon as he had his way with us he left abandoning his new lead mare and me. We roamed Gemstone in hope of finding him but we never did. What kind of man drops his newborn kids and pregnant ladies?
.:: fatale growls and strikes fore appendage, Flint striking the terra underfoot. Chaos totters on little spindles. Femme nudges him away. Listening to the sunset creature and how here is safe. Chaos played in the footage letting adults converse. ::.
I hope you are right. And yes, the men here from what I can tell are a cut above what I has.
.:: femme giggles and flutters orbs at Erebor. Her spark returning for sashaying hips and lovelorn eyes. ::.
.:: purr vibrates vocal chords as sashaying appendages dance a little against topography. Arabian diadem aloft as audits twitch. Velveteens kiss Chaos's side, lipping at tufts of tresses. ::.
He must have known I did something wrong during carrying Chaos. He must have known I was weak blood.
.:: audits push back against diadem at thoughts of master Nier. He upped and left leaving his own lead mare and her. femme wondered what had happened to the Iron Lady and her son too. Luck be with this femme. A kingdom and a handsome prince. Fatale lipped her sons bodice gently. ::.
He is blind in one eye.
.:: a weakness an impairment. She shook diadem, waterfall of ebony tresses strung along nape. It twists to meet the sound of flints striking the terra. The sunset girl. Still as bright as the sun. Femme waits until her vocals freeze. ::.
Thank you. My son and I are very grateful, sunset.
.:: femme continues her story. Turning to the handsome stud. Even in rainbow painted pelt, he was even more handsome than master Nier. ::.
Nier had conned me and Blue on bearing him heirs. Strong blood he has assured. I fail to see that now. As soon as he had his way with us he left abandoning his new lead mare and me. We roamed Gemstone in hope of finding him but we never did. What kind of man drops his newborn kids and pregnant ladies?
.:: fatale growls and strikes fore appendage, Flint striking the terra underfoot. Chaos totters on little spindles. Femme nudges him away. Listening to the sunset creature and how here is safe. Chaos played in the footage letting adults converse. ::.
I hope you are right. And yes, the men here from what I can tell are a cut above what I has.
.:: femme giggles and flutters orbs at Erebor. Her spark returning for sashaying hips and lovelorn eyes. ::.