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Silence may have been around the crimson and white mare, but Temptation was most definitely following her. Just seconds ago he caught a glimpse of her coloring, and after such a catch he decided to follow from a parallel distance. He was wonderfully sneaky when he followed mares, and he was perfectly in sync with the quietness around him. The mare was definitely a strong catch, she had unique features and also carried a sort of glow around her. Her hair was brightly red and her wings were the color of his own body. She had such a mix of contrasts that he couldn't help being attracted. Then again, he was ALWAYS attracted. That was just his thing, his code. Mares made life fun for him, and he'd continue his ways with no barriers or distresses.

Soon though, he would switch the attraction and get the mare's attention. He'd make sure to have some fun with her, and he'd woo her as he always did so easily. Soon she would be swooning for him, and his favorite game would come to the situation.

He did wonder about all of the scars and bruises she carried. Ah well, maybe she was a tough one?

Feisty was she?

Temptation would never leave a female waiting, and with slow steps forward he made himself known and out in the open. His wings curled back as he approached the brighter mare, and his jaw gleamed with a smile as he witnessed her face from head-on. She was much prettier up close then from a distance. He always hated when it was the opposite, and when a mare was actually ugly in disguise.

He was amused also at her guarded position. The second she noticed him, her body changed completely. She went from timid eyes to hateful ones, and her back arched as if ready to attack the attacker. "Yes yes, I am a Kalona. But no, I am not attacking, just admiring." And with that, he stopped his walking and swayed his tail around rather comfortably.

"I hope you believe me so we can have a pleasant conversation. I'm just lonely and was wandering on my own, and when I saw a kind face I had to oblige..." His stayed glued to the mare's darker ones, and a strange connection felt almost too obvious as he watched her.

His plan was interrupted and halted for the moment, and that had never happened before. He never stopped acting, he was a great artist in his own line of work. A grim look placed itself on his face since he was uninterested with the mare's initial shock, though his look was soon replaced the second the mare said his name. What? How did she.....

As he stared and listened to her quiet speech, he himself was shocked in full expression. He had forgotten her, hadn't he? But no, that was wrong too. He knew who she was, he was only shocked at her grown appearance. Though, she must have been too, since it had been many seasons since their interaction as kids. He'd always remembered that filly on that day. He and Iofiel had made a pact, and he wondered, did that pact ever truly work out?

All bullshit aside, Temptation then truly grinned at the mare, and his voice came out plain and simply. Acting wouldn't be necessary right now. This mare was different, and she'd see right through him anyways.

"I remember you, Iofiel. You look incredibly different, and your strength and charm is eminent in the changes I see." All of the fears she stated on that day were clearly demolished, and Temptation was glad to see she was a fine mare.

"I'm afraid time greedy, though I am glad to finally see you again in full growth. And in truth, if we were to meet again, its better to discuss our progress, don't you think?" This was his first friend he was talking to. No one knew he had such an experience in his life. But it was Iofiel who calmed him down that day, and it was he who riled her up about her own life. But they both needed it, and it was a perfect union of friendship.

"I demand you start talking first, and tell me, why is it that you look stronger then even me?!" A hearty laugh then left his fanged mouth, though the laugh was much needed. After so much fake laughing, he had forgotten how comfortable a natural one felt when released.

"Even if you say you haven't been busy, I beg to differ. Training still takes up a ton of time, I can tell you've trained a lot." Not to say he was intimidated, but compared to most mares, Iofiel was rather muscular in appearance. "Ah, so you are following your family's way and helping others? Can't say I am surprised. That is a good thing, though." he waved his eyebrows at his own response in a playful manner.

"Well yeah, my name is nice and clear now..." Wow, what COULD he tell her towards that? That he had been scamming mares since the last time they talked? That he and his brother took advantage of as many victims as they could? But it wasn't all as bad as it sounded. He would only flatter mares, and make them want him. He didn't come from a family that killed lessors or anything. So how mad could Iofiel get?

"To tell you the truth, I kind of flirt all of the time, since I know mare's can't handle my attention." he paused then, and expected her to make a face. But as usual, Iofiel was only staring and nodding, and never judging. "My brother is much darker and harsher then I am, and although I have my own destructive path, I enjoy, well, making mares want me." He was, in fact, rather tempting for all of them.

"I bet you think that sounds pretty ridiculous? But yeah, I enjoy my life and all its perks. I still never thanked you for calming me down so long ago, so thank you again." He wasn't as angry anymore as he used to be, since he had gained a sense of identity.

He expected her question, and he was glad to reply with a no. At least there was one thing he was doing right. "I don't harm mares. If anything I please them with my presence, and I doubt any detail beyond that is necessary." He rolled his eyes playfully while shaking his chains off of his legs. "Why is it you don't enjoy flirting yourself? You are a young mare, and you have lots of time to enjoy you're life. It'd be a pity if you only trained all of the time."

He'd dealt with mares like Iofiel before. They were much too preoccupied with themselves to truly experience what another could give. He'd never understood why such mares could live their lives like that, but he supposed everyone had their ways.

"Oh, and my brother?" he then said, while adjusting his jaw a bit. "Well I mean, Damnation just does what he wants I guess. Just like I do what I want. Our parents always taught us to choose a path that would lead us to accomplish things. So maybe he accomplishes things in his own way? I know he has his reasons, so I'm ok as long as he has that." It was all so that he and his siblings would remain strong and give their family a brilliant name. Weaknesses would never be tolerated.

"I'd say you have about the same amount of siblings as I do now." which, was of course humorous to him.