[ Respond | Andarin: The Mountains ]
Posted by Hesper on March 26, 2009, 6:54 am, in reply to "aw. snowfight? --"
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Hesper, in the cold winter ground, was happy with her horse shawl, he was cute and warm. Hesper was not bothered by the sharp angles of his fine body, because truth be told, she was nicely rounded, and he moulded easily against her squishy flesh. In a completely non erotic way.
“Ohkay then!” Hesper vibrantly agrees with whatever it was that he was saying, although her wind seemed to understand, and pinched at his cheek, wrapped around his neck, and tickled at his flanks. Hesper giggles as it pulls them against each other and snaps playfully for Wyvern’s ankles, and then it’s chasing a snow ball. Little flurries of snow follow the breeze’s wake as it stalks the ball floated by the colt. Yet her attention towards it was disrupted by the fact she couldn’t have one.
“Can I have one now!?” Hesper asks and bloats out her belly, puffs out her cheeks, but soon breaks her swollen look with laughter, that’s broken by a snowball that says “plop” over her head. With a shriek, Hesper’s rolled over in the snow from shock, but it’s delightful, and her eyes glimmer with rainbows. Teeth gnaw at the colt playfully, and her air scoops snow towards him. Looking up from this play with Loki, she smiles and Wyvern, and she nods. Maybe she could make a little Loki with Loki some other time then, when her mother was better, when they didn’t worry about making things fly or earth and wind and lightning and water and fire.
Snorting, Lycoris suddenly grabs hold of Loki’s ear and rolls over, hoping to take her shawl with her, a mess of legs floundering about in the winter grounds, as the snow melts and bends under them, and Hesper cackles happily, with the idea of rolling Loki further into the snow.
Lycoris x Micah
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