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Posted by Hesper on March 19, 2009, 3:51 pm, in reply to "hesper. --"
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“Oh” Is the only response that Hesper gives, looking sad, although back up at Wyvern when he speaks, frowning at the sight of the snake who certainlywas Dior, slithering down a leg. “Uhm…” Hesper goes to reply, but is interrupted.
A sort of ‘eek’ of shock escapes Hesper and it quickly swoons into a sound of awe, legs clamped tightly against her belly and underside in the surprise of the colt’s exclamation. Bright amber eyes widen as she watches him, wriggling in the grass, nostrils flaring. Yet they’re contracted quickly, and also stuffed by his soft warm muzzle, but the tobiano still she coos at him in response. Her air leaps up and tackles through the debris he leaves behind him, the breezes kick it up and tumble it through the grasses in cackles and delight, following in now grassy waves as he descends beside her in a tangle of limbs.
“Ohhhhh, whut?” Hesper blinks in response to his words, lips puckered in a confused ‘o’, as her air happily rustles down her mane and between his teeth. It was a good thing she didn’t have any sort of sense personal space, and manners, pfffft, they’re foals. Hesper however rolls onto her legs, just to be tucked beneath her, and the tangle of her Loki seems to deepen with this, as she grapples around the grass, that was clinging lovingly to the colt, and Hesper’s air happily braiding into any lengths of hair long enough. Her head twists and she teeths against his cheek for a moment, in response to the take over of her mane, and bops her muzzle sweepingly against his shoulder, and she states, “No, comprendo,” And looks up to Wyvern, then back down to Loki, and back up to Wyvern. “Is it yours?” Her bright amber eyes stare back at Loki, still with a slightly puckered face. She then asks, “When did you get it? Can I get one? It’s cute,”
Lycoris x Micah
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