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 Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 10:10 am
Selene's eyebrow raised. "I'm sure she is lovely. And it would be a pleasure to meet her, as I stated. So if she deems it, I can insult her to her face." She turned her head, pulling a strand of seaweed from her mane. "Now, I was about to go back into the water. If you care to join me, don't." she smiled sweetly and moved back for the water, splashing in quickly.
Something about this stallion made her blood boil in a way that was very ugly, and she hated it.
She hated him.
And if she ever saw him again, she'd gut him, most likely.
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 12:13 pm
"Rest assured I have no desire to follow you." Placing a thin lipped smile on his features he gave a slight nod of his head and turned on his heel, releasing a chuckle as the splashing caught his ears - pathetic child, and she wondered why no male even took an interest in her.
"Harlots do not deserve such company." He added and with a jingle of the ornaments on his head-dress, he shifted his weight and calmly wandered away from the filly, ears swivelling forward as he sought out a more desirable location and suitably more pleasurable company...
If anything, he was rather look forward to watching the mare wallow in self-pity. Her attitude would be her very downfall.
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