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 Posted: Wed Dec 05, 2012 12:05 pm
“mm really now? How cold does it get?” Melda was interested to find out as she tried to uncurl from Ca. “Could you scoot a bit Punk?” Finally figuring on a way to stand up she shivered. She liked being warm and deciding to stand ripped the heat she had been comfortably building between her and Punk. “Oh that’s cold!” She made a whinny and shivered again. “Let’s hurry deeper in.” She nudged Ca to get the little one’s attention. “It’s not good to sleep right here. Let’s head in. You can show me a good spot to sleep alright?”
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Posted: Wed Dec 05, 2012 12:26 pm
Punk obediently scooted over a little, then got up as well. He couldn't help chuckling at Melda's exclamation at the cold. "That cold."
Ca didn't need to be told twice. She grunted and began wiggling as quickly as she could towards the interior.
Punk slid back over to the mare's side as he watched Ca scurry deeper into the alcove. His wing draped over Melda's back as he followed after the little filly with her, lightly pressing his head against her neck for a moment. "I'm glad you're here," he said softly. He didn't think he'd ever given a more honest understatement; he was ecstatic that she was there with him. Melda was sweet, but she also had her own unique brand of spice to her, an exotic rhythm that made him captivated. Punk was a little surprised she didn't have stallions lined up and waiting on her hand-and-foot.
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2012 3:09 pm
“I’m glad to be here.” She basked in Punk’s affection as she moved toward the back of the alcove. The day was turning to dusk and she was looking forward to snuggling up with Punk and her ‘daughter’. “You know this will be my first night spending the night with a male.” She grinned wickedly at Punk. “If I told my friends I think they’d both die of laughter and not believe me.” It was kind of sad, but true, though honestly neither Erumara nor Cal were any better. Before she met Punk she was sure they would die all old mares. “Mmm what should I do you think?” She hummed as if in thought. “You know off all the things I’ve heard about what I’d really like to do is just cuddle up and sleep with you and Ca.” She looked at him the picture of innocence. “Does that sound alright to you?” She didn’t even sound like a mare who had just been teasing the daylights out of him.
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2012 7:33 pm
Punk blinked at her sudden confession. "I don't see why they would. If I told anyone about you, I have a feeling they'd be trampling over me to get a look at you." As she continued, he could feel an eagerness that he quickly threw a leash around. She was teasing him, tempting him. And that innocent expression--it was flawless. "I can't speak for Ca, but I wouldn't mind that one bit," he replied. He turned and plucked a loose feather from his wing, placing it in Melda's mane. "Whatever my *Melda Mer wishes," he added in a soft murmur.
Ca didn't pause or even slow at the adults' dallying. She continued her wiggling until she managed to crawl into the smaller of two beds. The nestlike beds were made mostly of straw and Punk's shed feathers, and the little filly found it vastly more comfortable and warm than the stone floor from before.
Punk smiled slightly as he watched his daughter and headed for the adult-sized "nest." "You don't want to sleep over here with us, Ca?" All he got for a reply was a grunt and a movement that might've been the shake of her head, but it could've also just been her moving around.
(( *Aaand there's that name pun again. XD ))
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Posted: Fri Dec 07, 2012 7:00 am
“Well I’m not often one to bring strangers home, or go home with strangers.” She snorted softly. “Well of course they’d trample you after all you seem like the type to have a whole harem, just brining one mare home might be enough of a shock they’d have to see it to believe it.” She was amazed how that single black feather in her hair stood out. It was like it was claiming her as Punks’ and Punk’s mare alone. It touched her and made her incredibly thrilled. With Ca’s grunt she laughed. “Well with Ca stating her opinion I think my original plan of cuddling should be followed closely. If Ca wants to join she can. If she wants to stay in her nice warm nest she can, otherwise I guess I’ll just have to cuddle you twice as much to make up for it.” She lay down in the nest. It would be close with two adult azrein sharing it, but to Melda that wasn’t a bad thing at all. In fact she was rather looking forward to it.
(I love it)
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Posted: Fri Dec 07, 2012 5:32 pm
A harem? "Nah, that's not my style." Punk nuzzled her affectionately. "One mare's enough for me." He joined Melda in the nest, draping his wing over her. "I'm not complaining," he replied, leaning over and kissing her.
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2012 2:44 pm
“Mmm nice to know.” She felt like she was melting next to Punk C.A.B. He was so strong and so very interesting. She melded to his side and basked in his affections. “Mm I’m not complaining either.” With that started the best night Melda had ever experienced.Spending her winter with Ca and Punk would be interesting and new for her, but the butterflies of excitement wouldn't fade in the least. This was where she was meant to be in this time in her life.
(Shall we draw this RP to a close?)
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2012 4:52 pm
(( Sounds like a plan to me. ))
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