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New Romantics - Phaedrus - 04-22-2016
PHAEDRUS
He was thinking of the spindly legged filly he brought back that first day here. How she had sassed and startled him with her ability to stand up for herself. How he had caught a glimmer of her when she grew up and didn't look at all like the child he had become so fond of. Now a fully developed woman, with a wonderful disposition to match. He couldn't help but wonder if she was ok.
The remnents of that day were simply a side chalked full of scabby holes. No longer sore, his wings whole and strong, his mane thick and long, his muscles sturdy and developed. He had to stay in shape if he wanted to be able to be of any good to those he swore to protect. Sheba was curled up under his wing, his head tucked under it as well. A hawks cry pierced the air drowsly he remains alert to the sounds and smells of oncoming danger. Normally nesting in a tree was his normal aptitude, but today he layed amongst the ocean of grasses lazing about nothing much to do besides nap.
He was relaxed with nothing to keep him from enjoying some free time. No responsibilities looming over his head keeping him so busy that he couldn't keep track of who was in the herd and who wasnt. He shakes his head at the sound of something. It resembled that of light hooves on soft ground. Nickering his neck cranes over the grasses attempting to catch sight of her.
Getting up his wings unfold lifting himself from the ground he shakes himself out before tucking his wings back in. Sheba growling at him for disturbing her comfort. Silly bobcat. He can't help be let his cheesy grin slip through to his lips. You know you had me worried there He wants to nuzzle her mane, ruffle her feathers maybe see if that spitfire was still there under this quiet mare. You look stunning He can't help but gaze over her frame, she had filled out nicely. Sheba growls out from her her lounging position eyes closed and tassled ears flipped back in her bobcat way He means to say he misses you She knows she could add a lot more, but doesn't not wanting to risk that fight again.
He grins sheepishly, knowing that was his que that sheba wanted her beauty rest and didn't want to see him moon all over his mare, like he was prone to do as of late.
The remnents of that day were simply a side chalked full of scabby holes. No longer sore, his wings whole and strong, his mane thick and long, his muscles sturdy and developed. He had to stay in shape if he wanted to be able to be of any good to those he swore to protect. Sheba was curled up under his wing, his head tucked under it as well. A hawks cry pierced the air drowsly he remains alert to the sounds and smells of oncoming danger. Normally nesting in a tree was his normal aptitude, but today he layed amongst the ocean of grasses lazing about nothing much to do besides nap.
He was relaxed with nothing to keep him from enjoying some free time. No responsibilities looming over his head keeping him so busy that he couldn't keep track of who was in the herd and who wasnt. He shakes his head at the sound of something. It resembled that of light hooves on soft ground. Nickering his neck cranes over the grasses attempting to catch sight of her.
Getting up his wings unfold lifting himself from the ground he shakes himself out before tucking his wings back in. Sheba growling at him for disturbing her comfort. Silly bobcat. He can't help be let his cheesy grin slip through to his lips. You know you had me worried there He wants to nuzzle her mane, ruffle her feathers maybe see if that spitfire was still there under this quiet mare. You look stunning He can't help but gaze over her frame, she had filled out nicely. Sheba growls out from her her lounging position eyes closed and tassled ears flipped back in her bobcat way He means to say he misses you She knows she could add a lot more, but doesn't not wanting to risk that fight again.
He grins sheepishly, knowing that was his que that sheba wanted her beauty rest and didn't want to see him moon all over his mare, like he was prone to do as of late.
@[Corroded Love]
RE: New Romantics - New Romantics - 04-22-2016
New Romantics
Drama Queen Of Golden Plains
OOC: Sorry if it's a bit weird, just roll with it.
RE: New Romantics - Phaedrus - 04-22-2016
PHAEDRUS
It seemed that each female was slowly stealing a piece of his heart. Each developing some form of unique affection (love) If he would ever admit it. Each one weaseling their way into a snug hide away that tugged at his instinct to protect,(nurture). Maybe it was just the season talking, maybe the growing herd was also making it more difficult for him not to simply jump one of them. But he was a gentleman and wouldn't take pleasure from one that didn't want it.
He wasn't above satisfying their need for male attention should they ask for it. But never had he attempted to satisfy his own need without first developing some sort of comfortable relationship with a mare. Foals though were a entirely different topic (in his mind). Something that he wasn't yet ready for. Something that he wasn't confident in his ability to raise properly.
She was writhing closer to him, brushing agianst this hide making his muscles stiffen and a smile curl on his lips. Hmm He hums his agreement to her question. Then a playful tug has him grinning like a fool. His wing spreading to drape over her barrel and pull her snuggly agianst him. I'm doing a lot better thank you. He wasn't sure why she had asked, but he wasn't about to question it.
Musing her mane he presses his muzzle against her neck taking in the sweet scent of her into his lungs. He can't resist the question though and it slips out Why do you ask? His voice though muffled still holds a certain growl of affection in it. How have you been? He stands there a moment enjoying their time together. Shaking out his mane he leaves his wing draped over her though he pulls away slightly so that he can look into her eyes.
He wasn't above satisfying their need for male attention should they ask for it. But never had he attempted to satisfy his own need without first developing some sort of comfortable relationship with a mare. Foals though were a entirely different topic (in his mind). Something that he wasn't yet ready for. Something that he wasn't confident in his ability to raise properly.
She was writhing closer to him, brushing agianst this hide making his muscles stiffen and a smile curl on his lips. Hmm He hums his agreement to her question. Then a playful tug has him grinning like a fool. His wing spreading to drape over her barrel and pull her snuggly agianst him. I'm doing a lot better thank you. He wasn't sure why she had asked, but he wasn't about to question it.
Musing her mane he presses his muzzle against her neck taking in the sweet scent of her into his lungs. He can't resist the question though and it slips out Why do you ask? His voice though muffled still holds a certain growl of affection in it. How have you been? He stands there a moment enjoying their time together. Shaking out his mane he leaves his wing draped over her though he pulls away slightly so that he can look into her eyes.
RE: New Romantics - New Romantics - 04-23-2016
New Romantics
Drama Queen Of Golden Plains
OOC: The cheesiness XD
RE: New Romantics - Phaedrus - 04-25-2016
PHAEDRUS
He flares his wing out revealing the scars. See all healed He smiles at her. Compliment? He forgot how introverted he had been when she first met him. All awckwardness, and silent brooding. Well he had learned a lot more patience since then, and he had also learned to talk to others, it seemed to prevent them from trying to force deep thoughts out of him. and allowed him to keep to the shallow how do you do's and whats up chit chat that no one really ever cared for, but participated in anyways. Well I've learned a few tricks recruiting.
She begins to rub up against him and he can only imagine that its the attack of the season on her body. He nudges her. Naw, I would never leave forever, I will always come back. Sometimes things happen, and well I couldn't have anyone thinking that the herd was weak. So I snuck away for a while until I was sure that I could protect you all again. Besides do you think I would leave you completely alone? he notices a bit of a change in that moment and he fidgets nervously. But Sheba steps forward and she grins at the mare. I'm always here if Phaedrus is not. I seem to have a very good way of making threats run She flashed her fangs.
If that didn't reasure the mare he didn't know what would, but he still got that vibe that something was brooding inside her head. Then she snuggles up to him and he relaxes slightly. Before he can get comfortable though she steps away from him, and announces something that he had never once heard before in his life. He schools his face looking at her in stunned silence his wings folding back to his sides. He was sure that she was simply mistaking a young fillies crush for something more, because he was all she had known.
He isn't sure what to say, a moment passes then two, and he isn't sure how she expects him to respond. I-He can't continue, for a moment his gaze wavers looking to Sheba for answers. She seemed as relaxed and oblivious as a new born kitten Not quite sure I understand. Love isn't exactly my forte. I enoy your company though. He hoped that she wasn't expecting exclusivity. He hoped that the words would bring solice to her. He wasn't that sort of man, hell he couldn't be in a kingdom without dividing himself and his attention to a herd. He just wasn't one that said I am yours and you are mine and no one else matters. No if he cared for one he cared for them all.
Then Sheba pikes up. He likes you Roma, dont get him wrong, he just is a bit of a loner. She winks at the girl trying to lighhten her mood with the girl to girl talk. He dips his head with a uncertainty and silence about him. Just want you to know that, dont want to hurt you. He knew if he led her on to beleive that there was a place inside of him that wasn't invaded by the darkness that when she found out that there wasn't it would only hurt her worse. Least she had already had an idea of what she was getting into. He reaches for her neck grazing his teeth down to her whithers.
She begins to rub up against him and he can only imagine that its the attack of the season on her body. He nudges her. Naw, I would never leave forever, I will always come back. Sometimes things happen, and well I couldn't have anyone thinking that the herd was weak. So I snuck away for a while until I was sure that I could protect you all again. Besides do you think I would leave you completely alone? he notices a bit of a change in that moment and he fidgets nervously. But Sheba steps forward and she grins at the mare. I'm always here if Phaedrus is not. I seem to have a very good way of making threats run She flashed her fangs.
If that didn't reasure the mare he didn't know what would, but he still got that vibe that something was brooding inside her head. Then she snuggles up to him and he relaxes slightly. Before he can get comfortable though she steps away from him, and announces something that he had never once heard before in his life. He schools his face looking at her in stunned silence his wings folding back to his sides. He was sure that she was simply mistaking a young fillies crush for something more, because he was all she had known.
He isn't sure what to say, a moment passes then two, and he isn't sure how she expects him to respond. I-He can't continue, for a moment his gaze wavers looking to Sheba for answers. She seemed as relaxed and oblivious as a new born kitten Not quite sure I understand. Love isn't exactly my forte. I enoy your company though. He hoped that she wasn't expecting exclusivity. He hoped that the words would bring solice to her. He wasn't that sort of man, hell he couldn't be in a kingdom without dividing himself and his attention to a herd. He just wasn't one that said I am yours and you are mine and no one else matters. No if he cared for one he cared for them all.
Then Sheba pikes up. He likes you Roma, dont get him wrong, he just is a bit of a loner. She winks at the girl trying to lighhten her mood with the girl to girl talk. He dips his head with a uncertainty and silence about him. Just want you to know that, dont want to hurt you. He knew if he led her on to beleive that there was a place inside of him that wasn't invaded by the darkness that when she found out that there wasn't it would only hurt her worse. Least she had already had an idea of what she was getting into. He reaches for her neck grazing his teeth down to her whithers.
RE: New Romantics - New Romantics - 05-01-2016
New Romantics
- He had complimented her
- She had opened up her feelings about him
- He had rejected her allowing there to still be a chance
Drama Queen Of Golden Plains
The bullet notes messed up my HTML..... Just mind that XD
RE: New Romantics - Phaedrus - 05-11-2016
PHAEDRUS
He couldn't be more relieved than in the moment that she takes a chance at trying to understand his nature. He visibly relaxes nuzzling into her the crevice between her cheek bone and neck his nares flared and eyes closed. He drapes his wing back over her and she begins to walk off.
For a moment he is baffled, but a second later she turns back to him and he is grinning. Digging his powerful hindquarters into the soft dirt he spreads his wings pulling himself forward a few bounds until he is next to her, the mass of his wings having pulled at the air to give him momentum. He pulls his wing tightly around her barrel dragging her firmly to his side once more. Latching his teeth to her whithers gently but firmly. Instinct ruling his thoughts, she had dared him and his body responded. Showing her that he was powerful seemed the only response that would satisfy that urge.
Primal as it was, it had him shocked and he lets go as soon as he is aware of the chase they had just engaged in. Nervous that she would be ferious with him he loosens his wing but still leaves it draped giving her her own choice. She was his first mare in the herd, she was the one that had stayed the longest. She had put up with his crap, and lately she had not complained. He wondered at how ok she would be with dealing with that. I care for you He whispers in her ear.
How do you put up with me? He asks her trying to to lighten the mood nervous as all hell. He was in a sense a loner, never did he stay long anywhere, never could he just stick to one thing, he found his solitude in the masses alone and unbothered with the trivial conversations that others took part in. Never did he have to tie himself down with the deep emotional meaning. Hell he never delved that deep inside himself. That was where sheba got her shallowness. She couldn't reflect a soul that was blocked off from all including himself.
They traverse the grasses him following her lead. Him hoping to build a relationship that they could both live with and enjoy. I want to make you happy here. Whoops did he just say that out loud? He hoped not. He hoped that his thoughts were not slipping through the cracks in his skull and out his mouth. He hoped at least that they could build something of a family here. He hoped that she felt secure that he wouldn't leave her forever.
For a moment he is baffled, but a second later she turns back to him and he is grinning. Digging his powerful hindquarters into the soft dirt he spreads his wings pulling himself forward a few bounds until he is next to her, the mass of his wings having pulled at the air to give him momentum. He pulls his wing tightly around her barrel dragging her firmly to his side once more. Latching his teeth to her whithers gently but firmly. Instinct ruling his thoughts, she had dared him and his body responded. Showing her that he was powerful seemed the only response that would satisfy that urge.
Primal as it was, it had him shocked and he lets go as soon as he is aware of the chase they had just engaged in. Nervous that she would be ferious with him he loosens his wing but still leaves it draped giving her her own choice. She was his first mare in the herd, she was the one that had stayed the longest. She had put up with his crap, and lately she had not complained. He wondered at how ok she would be with dealing with that. I care for you He whispers in her ear.
How do you put up with me? He asks her trying to to lighten the mood nervous as all hell. He was in a sense a loner, never did he stay long anywhere, never could he just stick to one thing, he found his solitude in the masses alone and unbothered with the trivial conversations that others took part in. Never did he have to tie himself down with the deep emotional meaning. Hell he never delved that deep inside himself. That was where sheba got her shallowness. She couldn't reflect a soul that was blocked off from all including himself.
They traverse the grasses him following her lead. Him hoping to build a relationship that they could both live with and enjoy. I want to make you happy here. Whoops did he just say that out loud? He hoped not. He hoped that his thoughts were not slipping through the cracks in his skull and out his mouth. He hoped at least that they could build something of a family here. He hoped that she felt secure that he wouldn't leave her forever.
i'll carry this flag, to the grave if i must
OOC: Are you going to take advantage of next season? Because these two seriously need to have a foal together
HINT HINT <333PS. Sorry this took so long AGAIN
RE: New Romantics - New Romantics - 05-11-2016
New Romantics
Drama Queen Of Golden Plains
OOC: Of course! A little Phaedrus x Roma foal would be so darn cute! Parading around the herdland... I need names though <3
RE: New Romantics - Phaedrus - 05-14-2016
PHAEDRUS
When she relaxes and submits to his bite he comes to himself completely revolted by what he had just done. Licking at the spot tenderly, its his attempt to make for the action. Maybe it was just the steal that was starting to get to him. Fear causing him to lash out at anything that dared to defy him. He was a member of the Dales army, he was an Alpha, and he was a gifted being. Not that others were not. Just that it was a security that he knew he had over others that would try to usurp his position. Today that didn't seem to matter though.
He smiles at her quip nudging her kindly. Well thank you Miss Roma; but I do believe that you are the more pefect one out of the two of us here. Wait that didn't sound right? He needed to learn to speak properly. Before it was to late and effect his carrer as a warrior. She continues and he chuckles dipping his wing around her barrel.
She leads them further into his territory. It wasn't often that he came this deep in, preferable to catching wanderers before they got to this point. They arrive neet the creek that the mares share, but she keeps moving, then there is another pool. This one tucked away, away from the rest of the land. But easy to watch the interactions of others from here. So this was how she did it.
He stands next to her stunned for a moment looking about the glade. Its beautiful. No wonder you don't want to wander around much. Find this on our flight? He grins at her. This was a magical place, one that he couldn't believe he hadn't found before. Then again with his busy schedule, who was he kidding? Himself? Well not even he himself could fall for that joke.
The seasons seemed to be getting colder now, closer to that time when the mares would be getting antsy. And as much as he wanted to care for them, he still felt like the kid in the candy shop with no money. Just sitting back admiring and imaging the treats that come along with the time of year. In his absent ways he comes back to himself and finds that it is him nibbling at her mane rather then the other way around. well look at that, now you got me doing it.
He smiles at her quip nudging her kindly. Well thank you Miss Roma; but I do believe that you are the more pefect one out of the two of us here. Wait that didn't sound right? He needed to learn to speak properly. Before it was to late and effect his carrer as a warrior. She continues and he chuckles dipping his wing around her barrel.
She leads them further into his territory. It wasn't often that he came this deep in, preferable to catching wanderers before they got to this point. They arrive neet the creek that the mares share, but she keeps moving, then there is another pool. This one tucked away, away from the rest of the land. But easy to watch the interactions of others from here. So this was how she did it.
He stands next to her stunned for a moment looking about the glade. Its beautiful. No wonder you don't want to wander around much. Find this on our flight? He grins at her. This was a magical place, one that he couldn't believe he hadn't found before. Then again with his busy schedule, who was he kidding? Himself? Well not even he himself could fall for that joke.
The seasons seemed to be getting colder now, closer to that time when the mares would be getting antsy. And as much as he wanted to care for them, he still felt like the kid in the candy shop with no money. Just sitting back admiring and imaging the treats that come along with the time of year. In his absent ways he comes back to himself and finds that it is him nibbling at her mane rather then the other way around. well look at that, now you got me doing it.
i'll carry this flag, to the grave if i must
RE: New Romantics - Phaedrus - 05-30-2016
PHAEDRUS
This night he was tired to say the least. He had traveled from the Dale. Finally she was back, finally he was back, finally the world was starting to turn right side up. Going to her special place. He hesitates for a moment, not sure if it would be violating her privacy. Deciding it was probably where she was he makes his way to the secret little meadow she had found. Breaking through the barriers, and stepping on the lush grasses, he makes his way to water dipping his head for a cooling drink before he makes his way over to her.
Draping his wing he nuzzles her jaw for a moment. Quiet as the night is, the crickets still chirp, the owl still hoots. He whips his tail back and forth lazy with sleep. The season was there, and he knew that he would be her first. For that he intended to make the moment as special as he possibly could. Making her comfortable, and willing for his lovers touch. He had not left her side for long, no he was making it a purpose each day to visit her at least once. He knew she liked her solitude, but it still worried him. Worried that she was safe, that she wasn't lonely.
Sometimes the doubts of his ability to make her happy was infact true, or if he was blinding himself to the truth. Well in any case he was going to make her happy this night. The sense of euphoria thick in the air. Quietly he begins to clean her coat, as glossy as it already is, he is sure that the attention couldn't go unnoticed. Not that he wanted it to. Talking had never been his thing, especially in moments like these. Blood pumping, and heat emmiting into the air his lids droop in a haze. Before he comes up to her side again his sides heaving with a slight quiver.
His thoughts come back to the present and he shakes his head. He worried, constantly worried. Did she enjoy it? Had he preformed as well as he could? His eyes open and he looks around for her. The glade still present, but of course the thought of water posesses him, and turns him towards the trickle that passes through this part of his land. Waiting for her, if she even wanted to see him. Hopefully she didn't think him a monster of some sort.
Draping his wing he nuzzles her jaw for a moment. Quiet as the night is, the crickets still chirp, the owl still hoots. He whips his tail back and forth lazy with sleep. The season was there, and he knew that he would be her first. For that he intended to make the moment as special as he possibly could. Making her comfortable, and willing for his lovers touch. He had not left her side for long, no he was making it a purpose each day to visit her at least once. He knew she liked her solitude, but it still worried him. Worried that she was safe, that she wasn't lonely.
Sometimes the doubts of his ability to make her happy was infact true, or if he was blinding himself to the truth. Well in any case he was going to make her happy this night. The sense of euphoria thick in the air. Quietly he begins to clean her coat, as glossy as it already is, he is sure that the attention couldn't go unnoticed. Not that he wanted it to. Talking had never been his thing, especially in moments like these. Blood pumping, and heat emmiting into the air his lids droop in a haze. Before he comes up to her side again his sides heaving with a slight quiver.
His thoughts come back to the present and he shakes his head. He worried, constantly worried. Did she enjoy it? Had he preformed as well as he could? His eyes open and he looks around for her. The glade still present, but of course the thought of water posesses him, and turns him towards the trickle that passes through this part of his land. Waiting for her, if she even wanted to see him. Hopefully she didn't think him a monster of some sort.
i'll carry this flag, to the grave if i must
OOC: Ok I just reposted it here, we can just jump ahead to current time.