xX With You Xx

[Cantora]

* Alabaster frame moved in and out as he slowed to a stop at the beginning of his lands. It had been a while since he had felt so free. To come when he wanted and go when he pleased. But as his herd grew he realized that he was not going to be able to leave as often as he would like. Not leaving his mares there all alone with no protection. He was going to have to find a beta and soon. But that was a different topic for another day. He was here with his new Fae and she was all he was concerned about at the time being. He arched his head so that his chin was almost touching his chest and muscles riped from his boa. His salt and pepper mane blew gently in the breeze. He loved his home. He shook his tangled forelock from his eyes and looked back at his honey goddess. To him, She was perfect in every way. Although she did not speak her actions always spoke louder than words. She commanded his attention without having to say a thing. Thats what he liked most about her. In order for him to understand her, he would have to pay attention. More attention than he had ever payed a mare before. But for her he would do it.

** He danced along, nodding to point out important things to her. Things like water sources and the best places to find good food. He was happy she was with him, more happy than he had been in years. He stopped for a small second, looking for the rest of his herd. but they were nowhere to be found. Oh well, it would just be the two of them for a while. He liked that idea anyhow. He wanted to get to know her better, find out what made her tick. It would be a challenge to learn to understand her silent words. But in order for him to do so he would have to give her is full attention. Something he was definitely ready to do. The air wafted of mares in heat, and he throbbed at the thought. But he with held himself. He would not act out of impulse, but how he longed to have her.

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Golden dove walked calmly and silently by the vagabonds side. Yes, she was mute silent, but also in the physical sense. Out of some habit, she had managed to move soundlessly as a shadow. Twigs did not snap underfoot - she overstepped them. Leaves did not crunch - she avoided them. There really wasn't a background here, save for the fact she had done it for quite some time.

As the kind stallion gave her a personal tour of his realm, the whole situation began to dawn. At first, she was still stumbling over the fact that not only had she been claimed, but that the brute cared enough about her to proudly show off his estate. Never had Ruhe experienced this - she had always been expected to appear on her own, or was forced into her own niche. Even though she was chained by his claim of her, never before had she felt so free.

At a random water supply she dipped cranium to quench thirst. Not one to press patience, it was only a quick sip so stride did not have to be too animated to catch up. As senses became accustomed to the new territory, different facts rose to surface. The smell of mares here was faint. Either he had very few, or they were not around. Either way, this honey doused fae did not mind. Blitz' preference on the number of females he kept around was his business, and Ruhe was not one to intertwine herself in others' affairs. But though mind dwelt on the female aspect -if for but a moment!- even she became aware of the fact that it was springtime. The scent of estrous stung her nostrils, even if it was faint. The poor stud was probably fighting instinct just now, and glancing over her assumptions were correct. Yes, he acted normal. But there was a tense, tight undertone to those muscles. He could not completely restrain the testosterone that inhabited his blood. But the whole breeding situation was almost foreign to her (save for the time a brute tried to force her in the claiming grounds... she literally sat down to prevent such a crime), and so she did her best to ignore it. Instead, she resumed admiring Blitz' vast and bountiful home; a place she would be honored to reside. Blue eyes gazed between the czar and his kingdom - both were hard to believe were finally hers. Though gaze was still somewhat bland, she made no effort to hide the excitement, wonder, and admiration in them. A soft glance was cast his way -

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* He moved at an even pace as he showed her around to all the other places that there were to see in his realm. There was so much to see he did not even think he had time to show it all to her in one day. He was happy she had decided to join his herd. oddly he had a strange affection for her that he felt for no other mare in his herd. She was special to him, more so than any other mare had been. He slowed to a walking pace as he reached the place where they would stay for the night. It was a small patch of trees, nesstled between two feilds. He looked back at her as she slowed to have a drink before moving on with him. He smiled at her and then looked back to his front. His tensed muscles began to tense even more as she got closer to him. Nares flared and took her scent in deep. He arched his boa just slightly, just trying to keep himself in check.

**He reached the tree line and then turned to her. "Ladys first" He said as he welcomed her to there temporary abode. He knew that nothing in this small clump of trees could hurt her, he had already scouted it out. This place was perfect for them to stay, for as long as she wanted to, he knew his herd was ok. He looked at her weather worn body, but to him it was more than beautiful. He moved closer to her till he was by her side, and gentaly groomed her boa, careful to be very gental. Yes he was being a typical stud, but how do you tame instincts that were bred into you for thousands of years. You dont. He was acting natural, and who could blame him, she was georgous. Her heat had come just as all other mares, and he tensed at every breath she breathed. But he would not force this mare, no he could not. Not after all she had been through. He would not commit such deviant acts upon her. He turned away from her as his head hung low and a deep sigh came up from his gut. As bad as he needed to fullfill the urge to mate with her, the urge to treat her like a being also came into play. He decided he would not move untill she gave him some kind of sign that it was ok. He would not move untill then. He moved to her head and lipped her cheek clear up to her ears and let out a deep breath.

***She did not know it yet, but he had plans for her. She was not and ordinary mare to him, and so she would never be treated like one. She was to be his new lead, and if he knew anything about her, well he really did not know anything about her; but he figured she would take the job willingly. Audits twisted as he searched for any sign of life to come to her face. He watched her intently.

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Eyes were almost wide in both disbelief and admiration. first off, she was half expecting to be stirred from some wonderful slumber and come to face a much different, lonelier reality. secondly, this place was quite a sight on sore eyes. now, let it be said he could have just a cave to live in and she would be happy if he were at her side. even if only sometimes. to feel wanted - was more than her nonexistent words could express.

It was hard to ignore the fact that she was in estrous. mother nature could sometimes suck like that- she tried to keep tail head flattened against her rear to prevent any excess scent. one value she felt she had that many mares did not was the fact that her personality remained much the same when she was in season. rarely was she cranky or snappy. that said, she was often not near another equine so perhaps so did become that way and was not aware of it. but what Ruhe was very much aware of was that Blitz was more masculine than anything she'd come across. his essence. his stance. his gentle yet strong touch. his being - all epitomized what a stallion could become. but because of this fact, Ruhe became almost shy. surely such a beast had experienced many females - with or without their consent. with such testosterone he surely had laid his seed in many wombs. he might even be a father. all these thoughts brought up such contrasting emotions... his masculinity both drew her in- enticed her. but he also caused her to shy away. she had never known a male's personal touch.

Blitz' words came clear, and cut across thought-polluted mind. ah, yes. exploring the territory. luckily(?) for her facade was almost always emotionless - life had bred it into her. others can't respond first if they do not know your intentions... but yes, she fearfully knew her eyes had worn one of those glazed, deep in thought looks. but at his words the flame within soared back to life. reaction was to spurt ahead, to kick up her heels or lay and roll in the soil. she was happy and she was a horse - how else could she express this? though she was tempted to at least trot a few paces ahead. but his touch held her back. at first, she did not know how to respond. she stood cold, stiff, almost fearful. almost. but mere seconds later it seemed her silhouette sighed and she nearly leaned into his caress. it just felt so good to have someone care. it had been long. too long.

Upon seeing him stand in such a passive position with her, serpentine was immediately stretched out to him. he had no reason to be down! she was near ecstasy - it wasn't fair to leave him in gloom. inner neck muscles involuntarily -instinctively- pulsated. her body remembered and seemed to wish to nicker to him, though vocals didn't cooperate. luckily for her, labrums were shut and so no harsh rasping vocalization escaped. Then he turned and touched her face- no one had come this close. perhaps whisper in her ear, but never touch. once again, it seemed body seemed to sigh, relax under him. then she understood what he needed. taking it upon herself to reveal a side she hadn't shown in quite some time, boa -with snake like reflexes- reached out and placed a light nip upon his withers. bringing tiara down to creme chest, the damsel went from standstill to lope. cranium then tossed itself into the air, and the smallest of a leap snuck its way into choreography. pace slowed to a slow jog to find the best place within this little niche of trees.

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* Her ivories met his withers just slightly, and he let out a small snort. She took off, like she was never any happier than to be with him. But as he pursue her, many thoughts crossed his mind. Soon she would go back to meet the rest of the herd, and he was absolutely sure that duchess would tell her all about what a monster he was. He knew that he had done some very very foolish things, but he could not ever let her know of them. He would have to chat with Duchess when he got back, before her serpent tongue could do any damage to Ruhe's image of him. This is not to say that he would ever turn on her, he was growing up now and his days of vicious attacks were almost over, at least when he was not provoked. He was about to turn 8 in a few months and his colt hood days of divide and conquer were about to come to a drastic end. He had a herd to protect now, he could not be skirting off to fight others over mundane and desolate lands.

** He slowed to a jog when she did, his masculine frame bounced evenly as his slow jog became a show. His head curled tightly against his chest and his leg movements became shorter and more snappy. His orbs never left her honey frame, he watched her intently as he came to a spot that was most suitable. He lifted his head, nares flared to take in the scents around him making sure that they were alone. He moved to her side, making sure that he could see her face completely, studying her every move, her every blink and twitch. He was searching for indicators that could tell him things about her. But he was sure that in time she would tell him in her own way she was ready. He shook his tangled forelock from his eyes and let out a soft snort. Even as his body was tense his facial expression was soft and open. Being around her brought him absolute bliss, it was almost hard to believe that a creature as fair as her, would want to be with a stallion of his likes. He pushed those out of his mind once more and looked at her, waiting for something.

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Sun-esque silhouette breathed softly through velvet nostrils. no foreign equine aromas surfaced - where were his other mares? a stallion like himself surely had more than just herself. the numbers within his band mattered little to her - he showed he appreciated her by being with her alone. this was more than she was used to; more than enough to make her feel at ease.

When the dual-hued beast began to man-up his gait and began flexing those gorgeous muscles of his, azul eyes did not know where to fall. poor Ruhe knew nothing of the flirting game. twice had stallions tried to become romantic with her. the first time was when she was in the 'claiming' grounds and he just up and tried to mount. silly boy; she immediately went back on haunches and plain sat on the ground. she refused to be taken in such a manner. the second time was two years ago. the young brute knew little of fore-play, and tried to seduce her while she was not in season. he was somewhat sweet, but totally arrogant about the situation and she ended up being booted out of the herd for not reproducing with him. needless to say, Ruhe was not 'out-of-practice'. she had never even been on the court. but for him, she would willing to learn. and so just a soft smile barely graced the edges of labrums, and whatever storm was raging away within orbs seemed at a calm. probably the opposite of what was expected, but that was his effect on her. he calmed her. for once, she felt safe & protected.

Golden frame so ached to speak with him, but she was at a momentary lapse of helplessness. yet, as always, she found a way to try and start communicating with Blitz. tiara was given a slight toss, but on its descent, it paused just a second longer than was necessary. this brief pause gave a quick glimpse of the fae's throatlatch, and of the mottled skin that was the afterbirh of a long harsh scar.

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* He watched her intently as her eyes were the only way into her mind. She was perfect for him, even if she could not speak. Her nonverbal comunication was enough for him. It was her unique quality that made her stand out from the others. He watched as her head rose and then fell again, reveiling the scar that probably caused the reason for her voice to fade. The pain she must have felt, the suffering. It was almost to much to bare, thinking of her in pain of any sort. But the fact was, she could be in worlds of pain behind those amber colored eyes of hers. He could only read what she chose to give him on the surface. For a moment he almost forgot what he was doing, he almost forgot himself. He felt sorry for her, but he knew that she would probably not want that, she was strong even though to others she seemed so helpless. He lifted his head just slightly and then pressed his head into her sholder, standing there only momentarly. Then he moved slighly backward and looked up to her amber orbs again. " If i may?" He said with a low and melodious voice. His intentions were of the best nature, but it was up to her. He could tell she was unconfortable in the situation she was in, but he would do the best he could to make sure that she would be alright. He watched her eyes once more for the ok.

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ooc;; honestly, I am flattered... =]

Azul ooids remained completely calm - like a morning lake. no movement, with a surface smooth as glass. underneath, whole frame held its breath. though she has never played this game, she knew it when she saw it. truthfully, half of her was terrified. she didn't know how to go about things... she felt intimidated by his experience. but her other half was quite willing. Blitz had given her more than she could ever hope for. she could deny him nothing.

Twin towers swiveled subconsciously; soaking in surroundings. if by some cruel twist of fate this went horribly wrong, she wanted to be d*mn sure of of where she was. rest assured, this was just old instincts. life had been gotten into the twisted game of dealing her cruel hands, what else was she to expect? yes, in time they would wear away. but always would she be ready for anything. if she was to die, she wanted to face it, to fight it.

But this momentary lapse in thought was just that - it lasted for but a moment. around Blitz, she felt safe. secure. protected and loved. all things she had gone so long without. and so his warm caress felt heavenly - her skin goose-bumped under his touch. and so when his lyrics rang out, she immediately knew she wouldn't -couldn't- deny him. in response, a soft whicker was given, the whites of eyes flashed for a moment in the briefest excitement, and long alabaster banner flicked. yes. but please, be gentle. don't think Ruhe could withstand a blow from Blitz, no matter how strong or stubborn she was.

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* For a slight moment he did not move. Slowly studying the expresions on her face. What seemed like a mixture of fear and confusion crossed her amber colored eyes. He could not stand that, he could not even think of the fact of hurting her. She was so precious to him, like a rare flower kept away from the others so it can grow and flourish. But with being kept away the flower dies because there is nothing to interact with, no roots to help it grow. He knew it would be time soon for her to take her rightful place at his side. But first he had to listen to nature. He nudged her softly, pressing his head into her side then he lifted his maw to her ear. "I could never hurt you" he said with a low whisper. He slowly moved his maw down her boa, brushing his velvet kissers along her spine.

----- They Breed-------

* Sweat beaded on his neck and chest as he dismounted and came back to her front. He looked into her eyes once more, to make sure he had not hurt her, he hoped he did not. He nuzzled her softly and then pulled at her honey main with his teeth. He continued to watch her for any reaction. He was well on his way to becoming a father once more, this time though it was with his queen and he could not be any happier.

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Caramel douches snorted softly as he returned to her front. it was not a snort of discomfort, rather that ones that happen after breath is held. to be honest, she was slightly nervous beforehand. but who could blame her? first times are often nerve-wrecking. besides, the humbleness and gentleness in his words beforehand reassured her more than anything. and so to soothe any worries he may have, she nickered softly to the beast.

Not one to be nibbled on without returning the favor, she returned his soft ones with a quick harsher one. not at all meant to be mean or rude - simply playful.

Soon enough she would be with impregnated, and -of course- she would eventually give birth. oh dearie... she had always only had herself to worry about. now that she was indeed two... she promised herself she would let no harm come to her womb. for the unborn. for herself. for blitz. curiosity was perked; everything was just so new. this was unchartered territory for Ruhe. ah well, she would survive. she had made it this far, hadn't she? snorting thoughts away, cranium was lowered to begin munching on some grass. towers grew lazy and went sideways; pretty much at ease. it was a nice change from being wound tighter than a spring. for the next few minutes, all she wanted to do was rest. to forget about her past, and to put some new memories in place. she was off to a good start.

Though she was pretty much content, at least one ear always flicked back to the handsome Blitz. would he leave her now? now that he had had his way with her, she was pretty much useless to him. that is looking at the facts. thinking with her head. but since Ruhe had met him- something was changing about her. always a mare to think primarily with her noggin, it was an odd feeling. around him, her heart was starting to speak up. it was enough to be near him. this was a most foreign emotion for the palomino, and so she knew not what to make of it. all she knew was that it was a nice change. it had been too long since she felt safe and happy.

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