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Post by L Y N X ! on Mar 31, 2009 14:52:55 GMT -5
Alixr
A large silvery eboney stud walked casually through Allevare Mettono, brown curious orbs peering though his curtain of mane in search of lone, in heat mares. He was in the mood, you see, and when a dark stallion gets into the mood, you'd sure to find him here, rough-housing with a whore he may find who came here on her own, searching for someone, or a delicate lost vixen who was forced to conceive his spawn. A half-smirk pulled on the stallions lips. The funnest part was if a vixen was forced, because there would be no punishment if one went to hard on them, but if you came with a lover or a whore, there might be differences and restrictions. Though, SOME of the bitches he met here liked it rough, and they completely gave into him. The latest one it took a bit of perswading.
A throaty nicker came from the stud, and his nares flared as he searched for a scent.
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Post by .r e e d. on Mar 31, 2009 16:20:45 GMT -5
The vixen trotted into the land, looking for some fun. She was dubbed Zafrina, and she shan't be treated as a whore. She would get her way, one way or another. She saw a silver stag, and nickered. No muse for mettono
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Post by L Y N X ! on Mar 31, 2009 16:26:16 GMT -5
Alixr
Auds swiveled as a replying nicker was sent in the stud's direction, and crown turns to spot a young vixen. He snorted in reply, turning to trot up to the vix and pausing a few feet away. "'Allo, there, doll. M'names Alixr, and I'm sure such a lovely fae as yourself must come here for a reason..?" The stallion touched her maw lightly with his, smirking lightly/
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