When The Red Light's On //-snowyy

[Sauda .]

-----maye

Her head hung low, nostrils gently quivering as they breathed in the scents of spring. The grass here was still growing, and her hooves slid over it delicately, watching carefully as each stalk bent under the slight weight that she offered. She crept forward, slowly, still watching only what was at her hooves. Her tail was limp, hanging low in its place, not even swishing away the few flies that crawled over her rump. Even they had some control over her. Her movements stopped, and she lifted her head finally, sighing as she faced the cloudy blue sky.
Maye smiled gently; the pale lips quivering in the unfamiliar movement. Tail twitched once and lay still again. Content for the moment to stare into space. Behind her, scavenger birds cawed and scuffled with one another, wary and watchful of their visitor. The buttermilk buckskin mare dropped her gaze and returned it to the ground. Ears following the birds as they flew off, an unknown source making them scatter and call out even louder to the rest of the group. She paused completely, aware now that she herself would soon realise what made them fly off. Her ears the only motion, catching the sounds of breathing behind her. She quivered, her base instinct screaming for her to flee. But she was beyond listening, she was frozen on the spot. She didn’t know what to do, who was there.

She stopped breathing, her heart beating loudly in her chest. She couldn’t even turn about, fear leading her thoughts into unwanted areas. What could she do, but wait for her company to attack, or speak.

[Snowfrost]

EZTLI.

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Oh yes, he was following her. He followed all that entered his home whenever he found them, and this one struck a hole in his heart. He coat, so soft, so beautiful. My Suli has returned to me, His smile twisted around his face, his eyes gleaming as the King of the Mael lurked in the shadows. His body quivered, his mind set ablaze. She was stunning, just as Suli was. She was fragile, just as Suli was; she was plump in all the right places, just as Suli was. Eztli continued watching her, inching toward her all the while. He couldn't control those urges, it simply wasn't possible. He craved it, craved her. He wanted her all to himself, wanted that ass that simply called to him. He claimed the hides of all the mares who came to him, all that he found and conquered. This mare, she'd be no different. If she performed well, he'd let her stay. She didn't, well... Eztli didn't entirely know what would happen then. Mares seemed to know how to please a stallion anymore, so he never really had that issue with them.

Cooing lightly, the large king pushed through the shadows and presented himself before her, dipping his head graciously before blinking lightly and smiling a devil's smile. "Good day, Madam. Might I know why you're wandering upon my lands?" He extended his left front, striking it lightly to the air before placing it gently to the ground. His eyes never stopped gleaming, his tail lashing at his haunches as his body spasmed on him. Eztli wasted no time coming near her. Already, in less than a few moments, he was side by side with the stranger with that same devil's smile, though he tried keeping a look of genuine curiosity about his wretched face. The heavy, dark-and-white stallion knew this game. He mastered it, perfected it, wrote it.

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