06-12-2015, 04:48 PM
{hush now watch the stars fall}
Little Zoya was frozen, waiting for his response. He seemed to take too long and she started panicking inside. Did he hate her now? Zoya tried to tell herself that it was her mind playing tricks on her, just because it felt like she had been standing for an hour waiting for him to say something doesn't mean it had actually been an hour. Despite her best efforts she couldn't calm herself.
Finally he replies, and she lets out a breath she didn't even realize she had been holding. Oh thank god she thought, eager to put the awkwardness behind them.
Erebor tried to pass it off as if he wasn't the most gorgeous stallion in the world, but he must've known it, right? Someone that handsome couldn't possibly go without knowing just how sexy they were, Erebor must have mares dropping at his feet every day. Zoya's mind wandered once more, smiling to herself at the image of Erebor standing on a pedestal , surrounded by mares bowing down to him. She nearly jumped when the brute spoke again, his deep voice filling her with pleasure, as if it carried some sort of healing power with it. Zoya's stomach felt warm and bubbly, how strange.
"Oh yes, I would like very much to come with you, it sounds wonderful!" Ok maybe it wasn't so much the Chamber that sounded wonderful as it was the thought of getting to stay near the model-like stallion for at least a while longer. It was like meeting royalty, at least to the oddly colored mare. A huge smile was still slapped on her face, almost impossibly large for the tiny mare. Meeting new friends was always great.
Finally he replies, and she lets out a breath she didn't even realize she had been holding. Oh thank god she thought, eager to put the awkwardness behind them.
Erebor tried to pass it off as if he wasn't the most gorgeous stallion in the world, but he must've known it, right? Someone that handsome couldn't possibly go without knowing just how sexy they were, Erebor must have mares dropping at his feet every day. Zoya's mind wandered once more, smiling to herself at the image of Erebor standing on a pedestal , surrounded by mares bowing down to him. She nearly jumped when the brute spoke again, his deep voice filling her with pleasure, as if it carried some sort of healing power with it. Zoya's stomach felt warm and bubbly, how strange.
"Oh yes, I would like very much to come with you, it sounds wonderful!" Ok maybe it wasn't so much the Chamber that sounded wonderful as it was the thought of getting to stay near the model-like stallion for at least a while longer. It was like meeting royalty, at least to the oddly colored mare. A huge smile was still slapped on her face, almost impossibly large for the tiny mare. Meeting new friends was always great.