04-27-2022, 06:17 PM
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he would have told her she could never drive him away. that he would never look at her strange because of her voices. that he would never fault her for something she did not have control over. nor did he care that she was different in that fashion. nothing she did would ever change his view or opinion of her.
he truly cared for her in a way he never cared before. i am sure we can. they like to dance in the waves off shore. so, they should be easy to see no matter where you are on the shore line. the male would answer her as he watched her hope/dance in place.
the male would then rise to his hooves once more. lowering his head to nudge her softly. noting the look in her eyes and wondering what was wrong. are you okay? did i say something wrong? he was panicked as he turned his head to look at her better.
part of him was kicking himself for asking if he messed up. part of him was kicking himself for messing up somehow. all of him was sad to see her looking so melancholy. he wanted to fix it.
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AGRIMONY — STALLION — MALE — 25 MONTHS — TAKEN — COTC
[div style="width: 51%; text-align: justify; font-size: 10pt; letter-spacing: 0px; font-family: georgia; color: #301014;"]the male was pleased to hear her excitement as she answered him. his eyes scanned her face as she spoke and he felt those odd butterflies in his stomach again. he was not willing to admit those things. what he didn't realize was her own fears deep inside. or that she felt how he did. if she had voiced her fears or her feelings, well..he would have told her she could never drive him away. that he would never look at her strange because of her voices. that he would never fault her for something she did not have control over. nor did he care that she was different in that fashion. nothing she did would ever change his view or opinion of her.
he truly cared for her in a way he never cared before. i am sure we can. they like to dance in the waves off shore. so, they should be easy to see no matter where you are on the shore line. the male would answer her as he watched her hope/dance in place.
the male would then rise to his hooves once more. lowering his head to nudge her softly. noting the look in her eyes and wondering what was wrong. are you okay? did i say something wrong? he was panicked as he turned his head to look at her better.
part of him was kicking himself for asking if he messed up. part of him was kicking himself for messing up somehow. all of him was sad to see her looking so melancholy. he wanted to fix it.
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