05-11-2016, 12:48 AM
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
