Son of a Red Eyed Ghost
Once again there is a light in her emerald pools that reflect who she had always been. It is confirmed by the gentle kisses along his flesh that send a tingle somewhere deep inside of him. It's a feeling that had long been lost since Sylva happened. Never did he think he'd be able to touch her in that way. The emotional damage had been done and he wasn't going to push her into anything. That would do no good. So he settled for being her rock.
When her looks turn from greeting to flirtation, he is pleasantly surprised. A grin curls his silver lips as she bounds off. An inviting swing of her hips and that is all the more confirmation he needs. His hooves grip into the earth below him as he surges forwards. Tossing his head from one side to the next playfully. She laughs after calling him slow and he is quick to respond with an increase in speed. Quickly catching up to her from behind and nipping gently at her speckled rump. "Who you calling slow?" He laughs as again he is picking up speed to canter side by side.
Sky blue eyes look ahead of them at the field of flora. A few more strides and they begin to slow in unison, just alongside the cavern where they had met just two years ago. His hide is slick with sweat as he comes to a stand. Reaching to brush his lip along her arch of neck. Oh, how he had long to touch her in all the ways lovers touched, but was this what she wanted? He was still so unsure.
Imperial
@[Kuma]
