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Posted: Tue Jan 12, 2010 4:35 pm
*Edited for Content* "Ssso i've... noticed." Her sepulchral voice held a glimmer of rapturous tenacity, subtly seasoned with a touch of madness that never quite left her sensual countenance. For it was madness not of the mind- not the deteriorating derangement of a lunatic- rather a madness wrought of passion that burned so brightly that it scalded even her at times.
Virile, vigorous, potent... he was driving her mad.
Surrendering her inhibitions, she let out a sibilant hiss at his gentle caress, more than tolerating the intimate gesture.
A faint glimmer of chagrin accompanied his last response. Not yet? A worthy mare? Faintly jealous, she weighed her options.
Decision? It was no choice at all.
"No." The temptress' smoldering gaze embraced his very core as she took in his wild scent. "I have yet to find a... worthy... partner."
Something about her body language told him that he just might be so worthy.
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Posted: Tue Jan 12, 2010 4:38 pm
*Edited for Content* Gishoni found her voice fascinating, there was a madness behind her eyes that he didn't recognize, a strangely deranged creature indeed. But perhaps that was the ingredient other mares were lacking? How curious he was to experiment and find out. Of course it was an experiment he would take pleasure in.
His eyes glowed red as the thought of the true meaning behind her actions and words sunk in, was she inviting him closer also? Under his breath a low growl escaped from his throat, not menacing but soft, playful. He noted the jealously in her eyes as she spoke once more, without being able to stop himself he laughed. His large fangs glinting in the fading light, the dried blood clinging to them, dark red, matching his eyes. He wondered what the feeling was the consumed him suddenly, passion? Alure? Desire? Lust? It mattered not, he would act upon each with a burning fire that would not be stopped.
He spoke once more, in reply to her own words, "Worth does not appear every day," he paused, taking in her body once more, but this time looking for the physical attraction that he hoped for. It was there. She was a lean, well built and groomed creature. With a venomous scent that drove him wild. "but...." he paused again, nipping at her cheek before continuing. "I may have found what I was looking for." He would not accept rejection lightly. He was always a creature who pursued what he wanted to the bitter end. And in this moment, he wanted her. Nothing else seemed to matter. *Fin*
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Posted: Thu Feb 04, 2010 7:26 pm
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