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Post by devilsadvocate on Feb 4, 2007 14:47:05 GMT -5
"you are a light" she hissed to the stag and lay back down next to her pile of leaves
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Post by :|: d e v i l + g i r l :|: on Feb 4, 2007 15:05:28 GMT -5
{No Im a Dark that does not like to watch his brother torture mares} He hissed. He flicked his tail.
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Post by devilsadvocate on Feb 4, 2007 15:07:35 GMT -5
"no dark would call a vixen M'lady" that is a light term. She snickered and grabed another mouth of leaves
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Post by :|: d e v i l + g i r l :|: on Feb 4, 2007 15:10:28 GMT -5
{Maybe I thought you wanted me to say something Light....to lighten up your horrible day..} He hissed cooly. He snorted and tossed his mane.
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Post by devilsadvocate on Feb 4, 2007 15:14:05 GMT -5
She stood up thinking ' i think i will just have a little fun'. She walked over to him, walking past him, brushing her pelt agenst his, looking back. Giving him a flirtasios look.
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Post by :|: d e v i l + g i r l :|: on Feb 4, 2007 15:21:50 GMT -5
Wind Dancer obviously surprised turned to look at the Vixen. He tossed his crown and watched her flirt.
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Post by devilsadvocate on Feb 4, 2007 15:25:10 GMT -5
she continued to flirt, having fun with her self, making her body one with the wind and the earth. She nuzzled him and gave him another flirty look.....
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Post by :|: d e v i l + g i r l :|: on Feb 4, 2007 15:28:23 GMT -5
Wind Dancer smirked. 'Was this for real' the thought. ' who ever said Rome wasnt built in a day.' He nuzzled her back.
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Post by devilsadvocate on Feb 4, 2007 15:31:33 GMT -5
She snorted and raised her tail up into the air, letting out her scent, she was in heat,(why hadnt she used this on grafidi , she didnt know), no stallion she knew could resist this...
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Post by :|: d e v i l + g i r l :|: on Feb 4, 2007 15:33:29 GMT -5
Wind Dancer was still dumbfounded. He tossed his mane and took in her scent in huge gulps of air. He bobbled his head, asking her if this was really it.
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Post by devilsadvocate on Feb 4, 2007 15:35:50 GMT -5
she did not anser but just raised her tail higher, leting more scent into his nares, pushing her rump into his chest as she had seen other mares do, teasing him, but she liked him, he had spirit. If he was smart enought to make a move then he could have her, but was he smart enought
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Post by :|: d e v i l + g i r l :|: on Feb 4, 2007 15:39:43 GMT -5
wind dancer tooke in the scent again. He wasnt sure if this was the real thing. He mounted but didnt breed then dismounted. He smirked.
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Post by devilsadvocate on Feb 4, 2007 15:40:46 GMT -5
she moved away from him "pushy arnt we" she smirked, likeing the feeling of him up on top of her....
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Post by :|: d e v i l + g i r l :|: on Feb 4, 2007 15:52:08 GMT -5
{Maybe....I've met a lot of mares and thats usually the way they like it>...} He hissed. (sorry no muse)
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Post by devilsadvocate on Feb 4, 2007 15:54:11 GMT -5
"well thats not me, so you better get used to it" she hissed "besides you arnt even my mate, you dont actually think i will breed with any old stag...
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