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Like The Sweetener You Are; Wolfbane, any - Electra - 09-29-2018

Electra

Funny isn't? How we always fall into old habits.

Kingdoms were never her forte, but the minute she heard of Loess, a kingdom for hire the seductress couldn't resist. Why not make her skills useful to both parties? Manipulative foreplay for information, and perhaps some conniving bitchy backstabbing in the process. How fun! Sounds like just the kingdom she was looking for, finally some place she could put her selective skills to use.

The journey is rather long, and tiresome but, she hums a sweet melodic tune, like a siren serenading any man that passes by. She treads through a rushing river –that separates the common lands from the western kingdoms–the rapid current trying to whisk away to sea, but she manages across her pelt left sleek and drenched and she trudges on. Seeking passage through borders of Taiga and Sylva she wanders with caution aware of the dangers that lingered within the kingdom's bounds. Taiga,  was littered with an ancient family history, the large redwoods stretching across the northern horizon, their large trunks displaying the residue of such family. While Sylva on the other hand, a polar opposite, autumn toned hues stretched throughout the land, a bountiful and gorgeous landscape, hiding a far more malicious species of equine. She hurried through the borders, until she reached entrance of her promise land, the rocky slopes graced her presence with a vast plethora of beauty, cacti, accompanied by ferns dotted the landscape. It was a true breath of beauty.

Her vibrant gaze flickered about with wonder, as she wandered forwards, trespassing in her soon to be home. Calling out with a honey sweet tone, carved with an edge "Anyone?"

Like the sweetener you are


@[Wolfbane]


RE: Like The Sweetener You Are; Wolfbane, any - Wolfbane - 09-30-2018

WOLFBANE

Having not called for any horse in particular, and having been more than intrigued by the sweet soprano notes which were certain to be feminine, Wolfbane considers himself an apt candidate to answer her call. “Haven’t heard of the them before, do they live here?” He jokes as he appears from a nearby outcropping of hills, thinking it probably wasn’t impossible that there might just be a real Beqannian out there named Anyone.

Hopefully the newcomer has a sense of humor to go along with that sense of confidence, since she’s made herself at home.

Bane, however, is more intrigued by the face staring back at him the closer he approaches. Her vibrant eyes and wild color scheme distract him enough from policy to brush her intrusion off his shoulders, and a smoldering grin warms his blue-masked face. “Wolfbane, at your service.” He nods, outwardly interested even if he’s still a bit guarded from his past failures.

Being burnt twice was enough of a reminder to tread lightly when it came to matters of attraction.

“Anything I can do for you?”

|| The Pirate Lord of Loess ||



@[Electra] well hello there pretty lady, lmao


RE: Like The Sweetener You Are; Wolfbane, any - Electra - 10-04-2018

Electra

“Maybe they do....” She toys, biting her lip as a coy smile formed on her lips. Her neon gaze whirling around to meet the blue and gold stag rising up from the verdant rocky hills. He was handsome she had to admit, the blue and gold ties of his coat paired with ivory fangs protruding from his lips.
 
She steps closer as he offers his name, Wolfbane at her service? Don’t mind if do. 

“I’m sure there’s plenty you can do for me.” Her smile widening as she speaks.  But I’m here because my set of skills may be of use to you...” she trails, silver flecked lashes fluttering. 

Moving closer, hips swaying in almost a hypnotic motion as she nears him. Merely inches away from his touch, she relishes the intoxicating tension between them. And with  low sweet vocals, “Perhaps I could show you?” 

Like the sweetener you are


Super short xD @[Wolfbane]


RE: Like The Sweetener You Are; Wolfbane, any - Wolfbane - 10-06-2018

WOLFBANE

Hard.

Not to notice the way her lip curls underneath the faint glimmer of her teeth, or the scent she carries with her when the vibrant-colored mare drifts closer. Stripes and spots usually clash, wasn’t that the saying? This one though … there’s nothing about her that seems wrong. It’s only the gut feeling Wolfbane gets, noticing he’s begun to stare a bit too long … wrong, wrong, wrong.

“We do have an opening… “ The drake muses, raising her coquettish grin with a wildly inappropriate one of his own. The kind of smile that dared, not suggested. If this was her M.O. he wanted to see it in full-form, at her absolute best, or else what was the point? So many talked but so few took initiative. “Can you keep your cool in the midst of an inferno?“ He murmurs in a soft rumble, both horses easing towards each other, drawn like magnets.

She stops shy of touch and Wolfbane picks up where she leaves off by ghosting his nose over the flat plane of her right cheek, making contact at the height of her poll before running his bruised lips along the royal purple crest of her neck. “What’s your name, stranger?” The stallion breathes into her tri-toned mane.

|| The Pirate Lord of Loess ||



@[Electra] Wink


RE: Like The Sweetener You Are; Wolfbane, any - Electra - 10-08-2018

Electra

It's funny how they all stare. Temptation seeping into their minds, and drawing out the far more carnal beast within. She could only imagine the kinky fuckery cycling through his brain, and she watches intently that smile of hers widening as his fixating stare wanders ever inch of her plum and pearl body. A playful laugh escapes her lips, as matches her with a wicked grin of his own.

"Wouldn't you like to know?" She teases, as he brushes against her cheek which was fairly unexpected, she tenses for a moment or two, tempted to pull away, her heart fluttering in her chest, as she presses herself against him, engulfed in his intoxicating aroma. She's always known men to take her like a hound takes bitch, everything was aggressive and or abusive, but he was different.... His touch evoked a form of euphoria, ever so gentle and stimulating,  pulling at the very strings of her sensory cortex, as his muzzle runs down her neck. His breath hot against her skin, as he plays at the strands of ombre mane.

"Electra." She answers in a low, airy tone, her body coiling around him as her lips gently explores every inch of his body. She snakes her pale lips along his navy striped spine, tracing the tones of every sun-kissed muscle, her lips pressing slow demanding kisses along his crest. "I want you...." She trails in a low, sweet whisper. As she slinks before him, pressing her royal hind quarters against his sunlight chest, her vibrant tail lashing sensually.

Like the sweetener you are


@[Wolfbane] 
Sorry for the wait <3


RE: Like The Sweetener You Are; Wolfbane, any - Wolfbane - 10-11-2018

WOLFBANE

He can certainly see how such a name fitted a mare like this one. Everything about her was electric - she sent a buzz of elation surging through Wolfbane’s nerves at the sound of her voice, and the touch of her impossibly smooth skin made him ache. “Electra.” The stallion murmured, somewhere in the back of throat like a growl. They seemed alone as far as he could tell, pleasantly engaged with one another behind the curtain of sun-splashed hills and pockets of plant growth. As she wound her mouth over the path of his back, Bane lowered his own curious nose to the supple bend of her amethyst hind.

She smelled impossibly sweet, a fact that excited Bane to the point of hawkishly pecking her tender skin the further she allowed it. Only when she curls around again to brush alongside him does the pegasus seem to regain any sense of control, blowing hot air through his wide, flared nostrils as he quietly listens to her beg. “Sweetheart,” The brute groans, pushing his chest eagerly into the waves of her tail, half mad with desire.

One foreleg, striped and glinting, rises to wrap around her dark purple gaskin so he might hold her in place, and then the Lord sinks his lips into a adoring kiss where Electra’s loins curve beneath him. “you’re something else.” He breaths heavily, a few incredulous laughs bursting out from his churning stomach. For a moment there he’d gotten too serious, forgotten all about the idea that he’d pushed her into this by testing her capabilities.

“You’ve got the job if you want it.” Bane rumbles, a bit flustered as he backs off the newcomer. “I can say without a doubt that yes, you’re incredibly skilled.” He chuckles roguishly, easing to move beside her once more. Sweat already darkens his skin. “And I think Loess could truly benefit from having a dame like yourself.”

|| The Pirate Lord of Loess ||



@[Electra]


RE: Like The Sweetener You Are; Wolfbane, any - Electra - 10-20-2018

Electra

She moans beneath him, as he sinks himself into her. "Mhhmmm" She expels, Pleasure engulfing her body in minor convulsions, as she bends to his will, catering to his every need. His breath heavy and hot against her midnight skin, as he pants atop of her. Her body shakes beneath him, as the two climax together, her body shifting into her ghostly form uncontrollably as he slips off of her. 

She shares a glance at him, panting, her heart still beating furiously within her chest, she remains in her ghastly form, unable to shift back for the moment. "Thank you." She smiles sheepishly, embarrassed that she can't shift back to her living form. It's silly how she can't grasp the art of shifting just yet, considering how skilled she is in other unholy acts. 

Shifting lately has been hard, she's been struggling to hold the balance between her living and dead self, especially because everything felt so new and so different. In her ghostly form her senses were dampened, and almost numbed she could sometimes hear voices as if the dead were reaching out to her from the other side. Yet she never dared go cross the threshold, in fear the she may not ever be able to come back. Telekinesis was a whole other issue, she hardly had control of it. And the worst part is that she practically falls through everything. 

She wants to lean against him, but she knows she'll fall straight through him, and so she stands beside him, a wicked smile of satisfaction pulling at the corners of her lips. Her vibrant gaze meeting his, "so what's on the agenda?" She hums. 

Like the sweetener you are


I'm sorry for the wait! I was trying to figure out how i could incorporate her trait in some fun way xD @[Wolfbane]


RE: Like The Sweetener You Are; Wolfbane, any - Wolfbane - 10-27-2018

WOLFBANE

The intangible nature of Electra’s skin doesn’t phase Wolfbane, not at first. How could it, when he was capable of fading away from sight with just pure will? He examines her with a curiously sparkling eye, noting the way she drains instead of flickering in and out, as he was apt to do. Bane has never come across another invisible horse since his mother’s passing, so Electra will now be doubly hard to forget.

Wonderful.

“I could take you on a tour of Loess.” He shrugs casually, thinking it was the least he could do in return for her accommodating his “needs”, “Or you could continue to explore as you like.” He offers as well, unwilling to stop a mare from her daytime activities … whatever they might be. Electra hardly seemed like a lady that needed his help anyways, or his input, and he hopes she understands that menial activity on her part meant a lifetime of freedom to come and go as she pleased. “As long as you greet the occasional horse at our borders, or try for a recruit now and then, your future is on your own hands doll.” He smirks.

The soft curve of his nose itches to bury itself into her mane again but caught up by the sight of her almost-disappearing body, Wolfbane forgets his manhood altogether and asks, “Are you trying to turn clear and unseen or is this … is this all just happening against your will?” His head nods in the direction of her semi clear outline.

|| The Pirate Lord of Loess ||



@[Electra] No problem!! Big Grin