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Post by 7chickaa7 on Dec 5, 2008 22:36:50 GMT -5
Hello, love. I can be Sparrow, my rather slutty fae, or Centibo, my mysterious and cunning stag.
which one, do you think? [Choose the opposite gender than what you will be playing.]
Thankhhs.
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Post by Magic on Dec 5, 2008 22:40:13 GMT -5
Ooc: Um, just post with one, but tell me whether the horse is Dark, Neutral, or Light. I want to make it a good combination.
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Post by 7chickaa7 on Dec 5, 2008 22:43:26 GMT -5
C E N T I B O
d a r k e n t h e l i g h t . . .
The ebony entire made his way steadily into the frosty field, his pillars coming down evenly on the sodden and wintry earth. His breath came out in short but even and visible bursts of air. He paused and his head perked up, smelling another equine. He sniffed quietly, peering around. He smirked, knowing the scent of fae. He peered around through black lenses, trying to find her.
--Obviously dark. xD [/size][/b] |
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Post by Magic on Dec 5, 2008 23:00:54 GMT -5
Magic
Compelled by a spell. Black magic.
The ivory and fawn coloured vixen stood in Allevare Mettono. Now see, this was before Magic had collided with Carzeth and that Mask dude. This time she was lucky enough to stay away from them. But the scent of another stag drifted into her velvet nostrils, and hopefully he wouldn't be as "eager". She wasn't. Raising her crown, she looked around, and whinnied loudly. She wasn't scared of him one bit.
Hey, being optamistic, maybe he'd be a nice young fellow. Nah! that sort of thing just didn't happen. Even every once in a blue moon.
Ooc: Lol, just please don't impregnat her. : P |
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Post by 7chickaa7 on Dec 5, 2008 23:02:34 GMT -5
Ooc:No problem. Would you rather he just doesn't seed, or doesn't play with her at all?
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Post by Magic on Dec 5, 2008 23:09:31 GMT -5
Ooc: Well, Magic's quite emotional at the moment, but she surely doesn't want a foal. I guess maaaaybe play with her. But she'll probobly give him a kick in the pants or something.
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Post by 7chickaa7 on Dec 6, 2008 16:44:52 GMT -5
C E N T I B O
d a r k e n t h e l i g h t . . .
Centibo winced slightly. He didn't know, he didn't really feel... in the mood...
He trotted over anyway and showed the vix his most polite behavior.
He began to circle her, running his teeth lightly over her spine.
"Ello, love. Curse me Centibo, what is your cursing, bitch?" he murmured, nipping her crest. He leaned into her and rubbed slightly but then came up to her head to hear the response.
-Al-right-ee. xD [/b][/size] |
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Post by Magic on Dec 12, 2008 22:01:03 GMT -5
As he revealed himself, Magic grinned slyly. This one seemed to know the Breeding Grounds pretty well. With a snort, she waited for him impatiently. When the beast put his ivories on her hide, she didn't flinch. No, instead, she sighed dramatically, and walked a few steps away, annoyance cleary in her eyes.
Then, he tried to play Mr. Cool by using potty language and calling her 'Love'. After hearing his words, she rolled her orbs. Why was she even wasting her time on such a corny stag. He was a male version of the definition of horniness. Ack. Raising her maw higher, she looked at him now, with innocent, baby-blue eyes, and smiled sweetly. "Hello Cenitbo. I'm dubbed Magic, and if you expect to get anything from me, you'd better quit being such a c-ocky bastard." She retorted, with the most enthusiasm she could gather.
Turning on her heels, she walked back up to the stud, and brushed up against his flank.
Ooc: I'm so sorry I haven't replied!! I totally forgot about this thread! Sorry.
Ugh, after trying and retrying, I apparently cant't use the words c-ocky. That's not even a cuss.
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Post by 7chickaa7 on Dec 13, 2008 18:09:47 GMT -5
Hmm...... I'll go change the censored words. xD No problem... xD Centibo smiled.
"Oh, love, no, I'm not being c-ocky. But babe, I must admit..." he paused and breathed deeply into her tail area. "I want your body..." he breathed quietly.
--Sorry, out of muse. xD [/b][/size] |
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Post by Magic on Dec 13, 2008 18:33:57 GMT -5
These types were stubborn, and, no matter how much he disagreed, c-ocky. This time she aloud him to play with her. Her tail slowly went up, and she looked back at him. A smirk was on her face for a short period of time, then she lowered her snout to his genitals, and nudged hard. It wouldn't be a surprise if he yelped in pain.
"Well then, captain," she paused, playing the part of an oh-so-naughty mare. "Climb aboard my ship." Of course she'd let him start to do his job, but it would never be accomplished. A little pleasure was all she was asking for.
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Post by 7chickaa7 on Dec 13, 2008 18:40:22 GMT -5
Centibo smiled and walked to her tail.
"So, love, would you like offspring, or just simply pleasure?" he murmured, running his ribbon lightly over her flower in preparation before snorting and rearing up, settling gently upon her back, wrapping his long pillars around her bodice. He restrained himself until he got an answer. [/b][/size] |
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Post by Magic on Dec 13, 2008 18:57:08 GMT -5
"I'm in no mood for pregnancy, so pleasure." She said, letting the word 'pleasure' hang in the air like a cloud. Then, ready to begin, she pushed herself into him, and snorted. She was ready for some fun, and maybe this would help cover over the sadness that Carzeth had bestowed upon her. Probobly not, but maybe.
She wanted him in her, and she wanted it that instant. If you could get the joy of actually having sex, without getting pregnant, she would be the first one to use it. Grunting, she bit at his front leg, and waited.
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Post by 7chickaa7 on Dec 13, 2008 21:30:14 GMT -5
Centibo smiled and eargerly thrust into her, rubbing both pleasure and pain spots quickly for about 10 seconds before moving on. He squeezed and loosened, reaching down with his maw and licking her second hole. He smirked. "Very well," me murmured, continueing his pleasureable journey, uttering several pleasurable sounds. [/b][/size] |
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Post by Magic on Dec 13, 2008 21:44:36 GMT -5
Magic groaned in pain, then nickered quietly. As his sword dug into her, she felt every nook and cranny being prodded. She tighened her walls, causing his tool to slip out. With that, she reared up and galloped a ways off. Trotting back up to him, she extended her long neck, and bit his barrel once again. She wasn't sure if she even touched him, since she was driven to think of other things. Settling back in position, she waited for him to mount.
Her dread was lifted to the side, and her flower was clearly visible. Tempting was such a fun thing to do. Looking back at him, her eyes were playful.
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Post by 7chickaa7 on Dec 13, 2008 21:50:36 GMT -5
Centibo smiled and snikered as her kissers caressed his side once more. He quickly mounted back on. If she wanted games, he would give her games. He began prodding and poking, teasing her, barely able to resist himself. [/b][/size] |
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