My dreams have all come true
It would be fair to say that he’s done his best to … stray clear from Electra’s path. Not necessarily ‘avoid’ but the mixture of their initial coupling and then the ensuing breakthrough he’d had with Lepis just made it seem as if tensions would be strained. Besides, between the necessity of gathering them all together, ceding the Pampas to Noah, and adoring the life of his precious firstborn, Wolfbane has been rather busy of late.
Still, Electra’s call for his attention doesn’t go unheeded. The blue-striped stallion glances heavily down at his brood, Pteron, before calling out a quick goodbye and turning on his heel to gallop over springtime knolls and through lush, wildflower meadows. He finds her somewhat on edge nearby an outcropping of weathered old trees, pulling up to a short halt while shaking out his thick neck. Accentuated by the banner wave of his trojanesque mane, Bane curls his powerful head towards a broad, yellow chest and glances down his glimmering nose at the slightly taller female, a knowing smirk taking place along the curve of his dark mouth.
“Why do I get the feeling I’m not going to like what comes out of your mouth?” He asks her, gaze drawn to the sweet angles of her face. Once upon a time they’d been contorted in pleasure, something he’d given her that he finds particularly hard to forget in such close proximity. “Is everything alright?”
Like all good nightmares do
@[Electra]