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Post by lolly on Aug 16, 2006 16:28:51 GMT
Realising she was being a bit too bitchy after he had just made her his queen, her visage softened slightly. Ok. I'll accept that. She said a small smirk coming onto her facade. her whipcord swished in the breeze slowly, almost in it's own little world as it danced around her. She hated the way the hot weather made her start thinking like a light. what do we need to plan? she asked slowly, the hiss leaving her vocals. I'll meet the lord if you want me to. She said softly, not wanting to stand out too much. As the globe of fire died away her coat took on the shine of burnt umber.
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Post by Sovreign on Aug 16, 2006 16:50:46 GMT
"Where do you think I want to get the other mares?" His eyes held somewhat of a wicked gleam in his eyes as he gazed upon her. "Honestly? What would be more entertaining ruling over a bunch of other dark mares or..." He moved closer to her. "having light mares as slaves?"
Granted Sovreign was also letting the information slip that his intention was only to sire her with his dark sperm. Not any other dark vixen or he shuddered thinking about--a light mare. Not even if the light mare was the last mare on the earth would he--okay maybe then he might. With that thought disgusting him even more, he moved on to another topic.
"We will rest until you say that you are ready to travel to see the Dark Lord then." With reluctance, he moved away from her sexy sleek bodice and towards some shelter amongst the trees where they would not be so open to others. Glancing at Blackmail, he admired her from afar before closing his eyes. All the while cursing the season of it being summer.
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Post by lolly on Aug 18, 2006 10:46:06 GMT
Crimson carcass made like a cat, slinking into the trees. Her pools sparkled with the dying light, illuminating in the dark shadows. Skeletal hit the floor next to him, crania resting atop of his shoulder blade. I will go with you to claim the other wenches if you would like? She asked playfully. A smirk spread across her kissers. Slaves, how fun. I would like us to have some slaves. She said the smirk still pasted on her visage. I will be more than ready when we have rested. She said almost happy at him wanting to show her off. She rested her pools lightly, she wouldn't fall asleep she rarely did.
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