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Post by unknown on Dec 4, 2008 15:54:18 GMT -5
I smirked as the mare was hit in the chest. She deserved nothing more. I looked innocent as the stallion looked across at me and listened to his words. I smirked again and flicked my tail, my head rose slightly as I looked at the mare. This shall be fun... Even though it should be you, who chose the mare who would rule at your side, I shall enjoy beating the wench to the finish. I through a look to her and dipped my head. How about we make this more interesting? Whoever doesn't get the position, is forced to be the queen's bitch, to be puppet, her own personal slave?! I slithered around to teh stallions side and wiped my tail across his side.
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Post by rayvencullen. on Dec 4, 2008 15:59:47 GMT -5
They were both equally twisted in his mind, and he liked them like that. Both tough like nails and witty as a fox, suited him perfectly. Harks twisted around to catch the Lady's words with a little smile of his own, dipping his crown to whuff at the earth slightly before it arose once more to watch them with curious lanterns.
It be appropriate, yes. he answered, sidestepping to brush pelts with the essa before slapping her violently with his own tail chords with a loud, affirming snort.
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