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Post by marchingmello on May 10, 2009 16:22:12 GMT -5
Jaston trotted into the breeding grounds. Ears forward he examined the little world he walked into. He had heard rumors about this place. That mares hung out here to be bred, or force bred. He was a light, no doubt about that. But he was confused. He enjoyed mares, a little to much than a light stallion should. It was almost an obsession of his. He opened his maw and let loose a low whinny, hoping some mare would come to him. He would never approach a mare unwilling, but if one came to him, well that was a different story.
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Post by L Y N X ! on May 11, 2009 6:11:38 GMT -5
Angel
Angel was wondering the breeding grounds, bored out of her mind when she heard a call from a nearby stallion. She had been here once before, and nothing happened here besides finding a lovely stallion, but the brute never showed up again. The delicate fae turned her head and trotted gracefuly towards the sound of the call, and soon a black stallion was in veiw. The white arabian nickered softly to him, slowing her pace to a walk and pausing a few feet away. "Hello. I'm Angel," came she, flashing a soft smile.
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Post by marchingmello on May 11, 2009 12:52:29 GMT -5
Jaston was still thinking about mares when he heard a delicate nicker. Turning to face whoever answered his call, his eyes were greeted by the most beautiful mare he had ever seen. She was the color of silver, with beautiful blue eyes. He returned her smile with a slow one of his own. He bowed low to her Hello Angel, They call me Jaston. What would a pretty mare like yourself be doing in a place like this? He made his voice as smooth as velvet, and spoke softly as if not to scare her.
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Post by L Y N X ! on May 11, 2009 15:22:25 GMT -5
Angel [/b]
Angel flicked her ears, beaming at the stallion's complement. She liked how the eboney stallion looked; long feathered legs and well muscled body with dark brown eyes. "Well Jaston, I just wander here. It seems interesting, you always meet nice stallions here. What is this place, exactly anyways?"she asked curiously, head tilting to the side. The flicked her banner and took one glance around her with her soft blue eyes before looking at Jaston again.
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Post by marchingmello on May 11, 2009 16:13:32 GMT -5
Jaston really liked this mare. He walked slowly forward until he was right in front of her. She was a small thing compared to him. He chuckled at her response. Your in luck today, you don't always get lucky enough to meet nice stallion like me. Evil stallions roam here, just waiting for a little mare like you to come around. He studied her for a moment, wondering how to answer her question. These are the breeding grounds sweetie, almost everyone who comes here has one thing on their mind.
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Post by L Y N X ! on May 11, 2009 16:40:19 GMT -5
Angel [/b]
The small arabain mare blinked at Jaston's reponse, a small frown forming on her lips. "Really? Hmmpf, I didn't know." She noticed how small she was to him; heck, she was small to everyone. What if she ran into a dark stallion? She shivered, looking at Jaston, smiling softly. "I guess I am lucky, aren't I?" she said, her velvet muzzle brushing his gently for a moment.
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Post by marchingmello on May 11, 2009 16:56:28 GMT -5
Jaston shivered as her muzzle brushed up against him. But did she really had no idea where she was. He shook his head and resisted running his maw down her back. Yes you were lucky and if you have no desire to be here than you should leave, some stallions could get the wrong idea. He didn't want her to leave and he hoped she would stay.
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Post by L Y N X ! on May 11, 2009 17:08:24 GMT -5
Angel
Angel saw resistance in the stallion's face, and then blushed under her silvery white hide, guessing what he was going to do. She listened to what he said, but glancing into his dark brown eyes she could see that he didn't want her to leave. Her smile widened a bit. She licked his lower cheek and shook her mane. "Yes, they may, but when I'm with a hansome stallion to protect me? I don't think so." Her delicate nostrils flared, drinking int he scents around her. As far as she was concerned, there weren't any other horses close by.
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Post by marchingmello on May 11, 2009 21:14:26 GMT -5
Jaston smiled at her words, glad that she wasn't going anywhere. He would protect her from any other stallion, because that was what he was raised to do and also because he liked this little mare. Rest assured Angel I will not let any other stallions hurt you. He lowered his head and nuzzled her shoulder. Enjoying her company until a though occurred to him. Are you part of a herd? He was pretty sure he could take any stallion, but stealing another's mare went against his upbringing.
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Post by L Y N X ! on May 12, 2009 17:57:48 GMT -5
Angel
Angel's smile stretched on her maw as the stallion nuzzled her, her ears twitching a bit. "That's good to hear," she replied, flicking her banner along her rump. She blinked at him, and shook her head. "No, surprisingly. I don't really want to be in a herd. I like wandering and meeting new horses, not being stuck in a stallion's territory. If I ever was taken to a land, I would probably sneak away as soon as possible. I'm pretty fast and small, so it would be hard to catch me." She grinned broadly, ears pricking proudly on her head.
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Post by marchingmello on May 12, 2009 18:12:11 GMT -5
Jaston smiled and ran his maw down her back. Not surprising at all, you see I also love to roam and meet pretty new horses like youself. He stamped his hooves a few times to clear his head, she was getting to him, almost driving him crazy. What were the odds that he would find a nice mare that didn't have a crazy protective stallion watching over her. Today most be his lucky day. If you had no idea what this place was, than what lead you to be here?
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Post by L Y N X ! on May 12, 2009 18:57:28 GMT -5
Angel [/color]
Goosebumps ran along the young vixen's spine when the stallion's muzzle went down her back. She was slightly dissatisfied that there were other mares like her. Wasn't she special like Saab had said? But what lightened her mood again was seeing Jaston stomp his daggers against the earth, guessing his want for her. She flicked her silver banner at his question. "Well, the scent of horses brought me here. I was curious why I only met stallions so far, but oh well."
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Post by marchingmello on May 12, 2009 19:12:13 GMT -5
Jaston smiled broadened when he felt her goosebumps. He was glad that she liked his touch. His nostrils flared drinking in the scent of her. He tried to hold back a shiver and continued to go up and down her back. So now that you know about this place, what are you going to do, or want to do? He spoke is voice low and slightly muffled against her back.
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Post by L Y N X ! on May 13, 2009 18:47:03 GMT -5
Angel [/size]
Angel flicked her banner, eyes soft and eye-brows raised lightly as she studied the stallion's body, though she was slightly distracted by his movement up and down her spine. She shivered again. She shook her mane, curved head turning to look at his face from where he stood close to her back. "Well," she replied softly,"I think sex is an option, isn't it?" A soft smile curved on her maw, and her silver banner raised above her rump. She waved it in a flirty way. She wasn't in heat at the moment, so a accidental foal wasn't an option if she did have some pleasure with the stallion.
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Post by marchingmello on May 14, 2009 17:06:18 GMT -5
Jaston laughed at her blunt words. He was glad that sex was an option for her, it made his night more fun. Also he was beginning to get an ache for her. He smiled and turned his head to look at her. Well if that is what you want, I will be glad to give it to you. Since I am the only stallion around right now. He shook his head and peered at her, trying not to let his eyes betray his thoughts.
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