daey
if you despise my existence, I hold no grudge but to protect
those precious to me, I will make no such promises
He would not allow protest but he seemed to become hooked around her finger in a second. " Little dove." he rasped ears perked, the pain in his chest was the least of this problems. " Your, not my sex toy." his sweet spot had been reached, he had never met a mare filled with such beauty and retaliation like her. " Nor a pawn. Why perhaps you are mine. More precious of all my mares within my petite herd." he grinned, returning to her front to avoid all such things of protest from her.
"Perhaps your my lead?" he cooed the words almost in a whisper as it lingered in the air for seconds. He wasn't a pleaser towards any mare , yet perhaps she would be the only female he pleased. He did love other mares in his herd yet none stood out quite like her, he liked attitude. Especially coming from someone as graceful as her. At second thoughts she wouldn't be his toy, she would perhaps be his lover.
"If only you wish to come." he spoke his tone rasped. He had begun the wrong way and he wished to make amends he wasn't always the one to push mares around but, this was his first trail at force. And perhaps that was his only err. Force wasn't used with body movement it was used with words. Unnecessary words at that.
He didn't tolerate anger well at any instant he could become explosive with rage, yet he held it in. Kryll would be his, if he needed to add force he would at any instant, yet the thought was not needed at this moment only until she responded would he act.>
