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Post by MissParadox on May 8, 2012 22:00:04 GMT -5
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The smell of new fruit lingered stale in the warm air as Risk made his way through the overgrowth and into a clearing of sorts. His one painted pillars standing out against a pitch black coat that was layered in sweat. His breathing was laboured yet his stride was as strong as ever.
He came to a quick stop, hindquarters tucked underneath himself in an unnecessary move that caused the dirt and dust to swirl around him. Backing up a few steps neck arched the tall brute snorted through the dusty haze. So preoccupied in himself he didn't even notice the presence of another. However when the scent of an unknown femme reached him he stopped his toying and stood stock still. Banner lifted high over a muscled frame as he stood alert.
ooc; Will get better, promise
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Post by twiztid on May 8, 2012 22:29:23 GMT -5
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There are those who do not know that a mare like myself iis a mare that likes to do it with a stallion. I don't know. I think its really because I like the attention that a stallion gives you when they are close to you and being touched. It's just that wild feeling that i like to have when I am standing next to some sexy beast and I'm just dying to go and breed with and yet I can't. With that thought I motioned my figure forwards over the land. My thorns perked high on my skull as I gazed around for some crazied monster that I could let place their figure close to mine. Flickering my banner side to side as I moved the pest off of my pillars a bit quicker. Gazing all around to see if i could spot a stallion that I liked in this place that I have moved myself into. Yes,, I know that I am suppose to let the stallions look for me, but for some reason I was a mare that looked for a stallion. So here I am moving forwards for that stallion I was craving for.
Finding myself following a stallion that was tall and yet sexy all at the same time. Smiling as I watched him halt his figure as quick as my scent hit his nares. Grinning from ear to ear as I let my Buckskin Appaloosa figure hide as best as I could behind the trees that were in this forest nearby. Moving my daggers forwards as I nickered towards him. Letting my scent run towards the stallion's nares as looked at him. "Oh big boy, I must know your name." I purred as I walked up behind him. Letting my mug touch his figure softly, almost like you could barely feel my muzzle against his felt. Flickering my banner as I let my mug fall to his underside. Nipping playfully at him before I lifted my head back up. Gazing at him with a playful grin upon my mug as I looked into his orbs.
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Post by MissParadox on May 8, 2012 22:42:23 GMT -5
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The sweet young scent of an unknown mare and the familiar lusty scent of spring filled his head and thoughts, momentarily clouding his thoughts blurring his original intentions. Who was he kidding he had neither intentions nor original thoughts. He had no grand plan or desires. However the longer he stood and the stronger the scent got the greater his desire seemed to be.
From behind the scrub out stalked the unknown one, she was unusually marked and well built, it only added to his thoughts and he felt himself subconsciously leaning forward as she sauntered towards him. Allowing himself the freedom to let his gaze lick over her frame, admiring her pelt and her build. Committing it all to memory. She flicked her gaze up at him seductively and spoke, her words weaving their web all to efficiently through his mind and in that moment he was all hers, just like he knew she had intended it to be. There would be no fighting on his part.
He didn't respond to her words as she circled him, nor did he flinch or shudder as she softly rolled her kissers against his pelt. Waiting till she had all but finished her exploration of his frame and came within sight once more. He caught his gaze and he made no effort to brake it as he spoke. His tone was rough and soft, a husky undertone lingered in each word. "It is Risque, and please, what may your name be?"
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Post by twiztid on May 8, 2012 22:51:10 GMT -5
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I smiled when I heard his words roll into my thorns. Letting my mind imprint his name into her skull as I stood there flickering my banner side to side as I gazed up at him. "My calling is Ninja. The mare that can make all your pleasures come true." I spoke playfully as I nipped along his side. Motioning my figure forwards as I gazed into his eyes. Nudging him playfully before trotting forwards a little bit. Letting my figure show off in front of him. hoping that what I was showing him that I was something that he would love to stand close to. To let his mind just go blank and only become stuck onto me. Yet, i would not know just yet. "Come on big boy." I cooed as I played teasingly with his forelock as I moved towards him with a smile upon my mug. Wondering what was really going through his mind while I was standing there. Loving the sight of this stallion. Oh how I wanted his babies now. I knew that we could have some beautiful foals.
I moved forwards and let my side be right there at his chest as I walked forwards and came in front of him. Reaching around and nipping at him playfully. Wondering just what this stallion was going to do as I played with him. He just made me so very happy at this very moment.
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