free bird
10-02-2020, 04:45 PM
Her laugh was as gentle as a chime of wind as she caught the disapproval in his expressive face. He really did cut an imposing figure, taller even then she was, his fine horns were a grey-silver that blended with the tones beneath his chin. The fires of his coat were captivating, and the blues were simply lovely. He held himself like a warrior, quiet and broody with a tough exterior. She wanted so badly to crack him open, and see if he was mushy on the inside.
“Well, in that case, my love, I would be delighted if you would take a moment to wrestle with me.”
She spread out her toes, sliding them slowly across the ground, making the motion delicate and petite as she stretched out her body, warming her muscles for a potential fight. She made sure to show him exactly how limber she was, as she spread her paws forward, arching her back. “Are you warmed up, darling?”
she teased him. "Speech"