09-08-2017, 10:06 AM
Gonna set this world on fire
How times flies when you are having so much fucking fun! Causing havoc wherever she traveled. Then stumbling upon her mother not far from here. Thinking she could possibly know her own flesh and blood. HA! Don't make me vomit. You know nothing about me, mother...
She was just about to head back to Hyaline when what does she see, sparkling against the winter scenery... A silver stallion. A devious grin ticked across her lips. Oh how she liked her shiny things. Her golden boy was ruling over his kingdom, she was sure. So with a twinkle in her onyx eyes she made her approach.
She wasn't one for silence. Hell she didn't know what it was. There was always random thoughts floating around. At her disposal. This ones was no different. He was enjoying the tranquility of nature. Passing time moseying along the river bank. A crack was heard as chunks of ice broke apart in the moving water. He was waiting though. For someone to spark his interest. Well who better than her!
She didn't rush her pace but chose a two beat prance. The snow had fallen deep here and she wasn't the most slender of mares. Sporting a curvaceous figure of thick muscle. Long ruby tresses and the most interesting of patterns. Quite striking if she might brag herself up. Coming up at his rear he probably would have heard her before he saw her. A sheepish grin still painted on ruby lips, I believe you are looking for me. Words did not escape her maw but instead her mind. Gifting her thoughts to him with nothing more than a smile as she slid to a stop. Swinging her hindquarters so she faced him.
She was just about to head back to Hyaline when what does she see, sparkling against the winter scenery... A silver stallion. A devious grin ticked across her lips. Oh how she liked her shiny things. Her golden boy was ruling over his kingdom, she was sure. So with a twinkle in her onyx eyes she made her approach.
She wasn't one for silence. Hell she didn't know what it was. There was always random thoughts floating around. At her disposal. This ones was no different. He was enjoying the tranquility of nature. Passing time moseying along the river bank. A crack was heard as chunks of ice broke apart in the moving water. He was waiting though. For someone to spark his interest. Well who better than her!
She didn't rush her pace but chose a two beat prance. The snow had fallen deep here and she wasn't the most slender of mares. Sporting a curvaceous figure of thick muscle. Long ruby tresses and the most interesting of patterns. Quite striking if she might brag herself up. Coming up at his rear he probably would have heard her before he saw her. A sheepish grin still painted on ruby lips, I believe you are looking for me. Words did not escape her maw but instead her mind. Gifting her thoughts to him with nothing more than a smile as she slid to a stop. Swinging her hindquarters so she faced him.
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