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[rayvencullen.]

ILLIVEXAS
Now I lay me down to sleep and pray the lord my soul to keep.
If I shall die before I wake, I pray the lord my soul to take.

The lush grasses tickled at her coronets while her blaze-tinted facade was lowered to nibble at the emerald green shoots that swayed beneath. Head was slightly tilted to look at a few deer a couple yards away while slender auditories spun around to catch each sound that was offered to her listening ears. It was a lazy day to say the least, the sunlight was bearing down upon her heavily-dappled form while pale butterflies swarmed around her ocassionally landing on a few brightly-coloured flowers around her hooves. Yes, this was her new home and she liked it.

Chocolate eyes glittered as head rose slowly, muzzle pulled in to touch her neck before thrusting outwards towards the scents of the doe and it's fawn. Lazily shaking her head and neck, splaying her tresses upon her back and nape, she took a few steps forward before twisting head around to look at the shadows around before lazily going back to grazing, seeing as no one was around.

[moxygurl♥]

The steed seemed to be getting better. But every now and then it was rear ended by another spell of dizziness, headaches, and sneezing fits. A few days like that, and then he would feel somewhat normal again. Poor Jericho felt more miserable now than he had the first day after the fight. The brown bodice would stumble with every step placed upon the front right leg, so the other three were tiring out quicker from that lack of help. He was still moving at a slower place, but now he could at least jog a short distance without wanted to fall over.

The brute had yet to corner Vexas and explain her status in this herd to her. Jer thought that she would be a perfect fit. Nice, charming, elegant, seeming slightly aloof at times but that was okay. She also had the attitude to go along with it and appeared like she could buckle down and get the job done. What more could he ask for? Illivexas had been the first mare to steal his attention, and this was how he could repay her.

As he thought about the grey beauty it seemed like fate had things in store as well, for it was not long before he stumbled upon the little grove where she was grazing. A warm smile took over his chiseled features. A soft nicker vibrated from his throat as the stallion pick up his slow plodding pace to close the distance between them. “Vexas, you are quiet a sight in the spring air.” The masculine tones stated when he was close enough to be heard without yelling.

Daring to step closer he extended his nose to playfully nip at her shoulder. And then quickly recoiled the muscular dial incase she turned around to return the action. To have his nose in the way and have it get bumped again would cause him to drop to his knees in pain. So it was just safer to keep it close and out of trouble. Brown eyes watched the mare and waited for the conversation to start. He was not the type to just jump right in a say what he wanted and then leave. That was rude.

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[rayvencullen.]

( ILLIVEXAS )
You think you're smart
You're not, it's plain to see
That you want me to follow

the silence was needed for her pounding headache, but of course she had not complained about the throbbing of her temples, that wouldn't be very lady-like. but then again did vex ever act like a proper lady? no, she didn't, she didn't need to. nor did she want to. but the sounds of approuching hoofbeats soon interupted her alone time with the butterflies darting between her legs, and when her head turned at the sound of his voice her ears slid back and her eyes squinted and a huff was given, the area around her thighs sucked in before being let out. "you don't look so bad yourself, but i do advise you to speak a little lower." she told him, firmness in her voice but also the touch of gentility that was illivexas.

and when her shoulder had been lightly nipped upon she didn't, at first, respond to it. she just frowned and blinked her graceful chocolate-coloured opticals, brows knitted as she stared at him until she reached out with her own neck, slender yet powerful, her lips open while teeth came upon the flesh of his breastplate, a reaffirming snort coming from her nares as she sidled off a few steps, tail waving with her small hard-to-get game until she stopped, dropping her dome to get a mouthful of grass before speaking again. "did you want something, king?"

[moxygurl♥]

A small smile curled the edges of the brute’s lips at her comment. He didn’t look bad? Well that just added a boost to his ego. After all in his mind the steed though that he looked like something the cat dragged in. But he was slightly confused at her almost distant behavior. It was not something he would let his mind dwindle on for long though. Teasingly he attempted to dance away when she reached out to return the nip, but of course didn’t get too far. Eye then refocused upon their target, and ears swiveled to face backwards.

“Actually I have something to offer you, your Majesty.” His lyrics flowed forth smoothly with an almost boyish innocence to them. If that was not a hint enough of what he was saying than his next words was just to add the icing on the cake. “I would like you to be my Queen. That is if you are willing to take the position.” His deep toned voice called again. Gingerly he stepped closer to the grey fae, hoping that she would take this proposition. But again it all laid in her hands...erm...hooves.

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