Kiss me again
Kiss me until I am sick of it
The only one that comes forward after his bold claim is a silver winged stallion. He watches the older male with vague interest as he closes the distance between them, nostrils flaring as he catches the scent of the stranger. He doesn’t smell like pollen or wild grasses, the fragrance of this place doesn’t mingle with the musk of him. He’s not sure why the pegasus is here or what his interest in the Pampas is but he doesn’t seem to be contending him in his conquest, posing a rather decent question.
What was he planning on doing with this place?
His red eyes scan the empty density of flowers that carpet the landscape, catching a glimpse of transparent wings that dart between petals. The only sign of life besides the two that now stood facing each other. “Make it a little less quiet to start with.” He finally replies with a small shrug, looking back towards the winged man with a disconcerting grin. The kind of smile he gives when he starts to get nervous. He hadn’t learned much about leadership from his parents despite the titles they had once had. He had never held that kind of ambition and to be honest he still doesn’t. He figures it can’t be that hard, he still remembers bits and pieces from watching and listening to Offspring. One of those things was holding your cards close to your chest and not revealing more than what was needed.
“Why do you ask?” Red iris’s narrowing slightly with suspicion as he tries to gage what the other’s intentions are, the only sign of his caution as his demeanor cools and he cocks a hoof behind him. Ever the picture of indifference.
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@[Tarian] Works for me!!!