10-12-2017, 09:00 AM
Enjoying the interesting twist of this meeting, she chuckled at the attempt to shelter the mares possession. A feathered wing pulling him in close. Terms... The mare questions her. A grin offered as her eyes flick from the winged mare to Ivar, "A child of course."
Turning herself away from the pair, so sharply her golden rump brushes under Ivars chin. Ebony whips tossed gently. Mischievous sparkle in her eyes as she watched them. Ink dipped legs drew her a few steps farther before facing them again. A slight shoulder roll to their lack of RSVP.
Ears twist within the ebony tangle of tresses at a name and a title. The grin across her maw even more prominent, "Oh I get it now..." A pause as she moves closer to Heda, "A queen needs her play things too." A soft wink was given to Heda. The twos affections for one another do not go unnoticed. Though she cares not for affection. A fleeting moment of flesh against flesh is all she ever needed.
So with no more than a nod of her crown, she moves herself to the side of Ivar that Heda does not consume with her body. Walking down the length of his frame and as she rounds the pair she shifts her own pair of wings. Not of feather but of skin the color of the dark skies. Taunt between hollowed bones with finger like appendages on the tip of each. Folding the outer wing to her side and extending the other so the expanse of wing reaches across both their bodies. Coming to stop at Hedas side she presses her golden body into the Queen. Ebony lips whispering to her, "We'd make a fine threesome... Don't you think?" She chuckles quietly as her extended wing folds to her body and she walks forwards. Far enough away that she looks back at them - still huddled close - unfurling her bat wings to take to the air. Not before stating, "See you soon."
With an upwards thrust her wings transport her back to Sylva. Towards the ridgeline where her cavern awaits her...
Turning herself away from the pair, so sharply her golden rump brushes under Ivars chin. Ebony whips tossed gently. Mischievous sparkle in her eyes as she watched them. Ink dipped legs drew her a few steps farther before facing them again. A slight shoulder roll to their lack of RSVP.
Ears twist within the ebony tangle of tresses at a name and a title. The grin across her maw even more prominent, "Oh I get it now..." A pause as she moves closer to Heda, "A queen needs her play things too." A soft wink was given to Heda. The twos affections for one another do not go unnoticed. Though she cares not for affection. A fleeting moment of flesh against flesh is all she ever needed.
So with no more than a nod of her crown, she moves herself to the side of Ivar that Heda does not consume with her body. Walking down the length of his frame and as she rounds the pair she shifts her own pair of wings. Not of feather but of skin the color of the dark skies. Taunt between hollowed bones with finger like appendages on the tip of each. Folding the outer wing to her side and extending the other so the expanse of wing reaches across both their bodies. Coming to stop at Hedas side she presses her golden body into the Queen. Ebony lips whispering to her, "We'd make a fine threesome... Don't you think?" She chuckles quietly as her extended wing folds to her body and she walks forwards. Far enough away that she looks back at them - still huddled close - unfurling her bat wings to take to the air. Not before stating, "See you soon."
With an upwards thrust her wings transport her back to Sylva. Towards the ridgeline where her cavern awaits her...
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