[mature] All the Pretty Little Horses || Private

[Amarantha]

All I am

As the cool waters of the river touch her poll she is suddenly unsure as to why she was playing this little game. She was putting on a show she wasnt quit sure she wished to star in anymore. Her nostrils flare as she swings her head upwards, sending large arks of the glassy liquid into the icy air around them. Her once sweet smile is replaced with a glare at his words her eyes pale slits of animalistic urge. She had to get out of there. 

The positioning was wrong, it was so wrong. She couldn't run (as if he couldn't catch her) and in the water, there was nowhere to hide. What had she done? Had the dark mare assumed she was ready for sex when she hadn't bedded with anyone since Tamlin? How many years had it been? One? Two? Three even? "Suddenly stranger I don't wish to know yours either... perhaps I have made a mistake." She felt vile and weak with her ears pinned so close to her neck. There is a fight in her spine and if he were to pounce she would strike back but she needed to leave. She just needed to leave. "I need to part with you now. I am sorry." Just leave.

R A N T

Feel free to god play a bit with her if needed Neo! Im flexible