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Don't believe me, just watch! [Kyarst]



Kyarst

Loner

age
2 Years
gender
Male
gems
391
size
Large
build
posts
337
player
12-04-2014, 09:34 PM



He noted first her physique, how elegantly she moved despite her size. She wasn't the largest woman he'd seen, but she was far from the smallest either. He enjoyed a woman with some muscle. Next he noted her incredible markings of gold. He could see some of them, others were cloaked in fog that seemed to cling to her, purposely hiding her from his view. He gave a wry smile as she toyed with him, noting that no one said she was all alone. She could have guards.  “A beauty like you should have a thousand guards waiting to die for your protection,” he played into her game without hesitation. He took a step forward, then another, and another until he was but a mere yard from her - drinking in her beauty with eager emerald pools.  “You'll find, my darling, that danger can be well worth the risk...” His chin lifted ever so slightly as she named him handsome, calling out his obvious attractiveness. Lungs no longer plaguing him, he would put them to work taking long, slow breaths, puffing out his chest in rhythm with his inhale.  “You are like a dark angel... or perhaps the devil in disguise.” Tongue was fluid, perfectly eloquent - a trait he would forever thank his father for. He had a way of stringing together phrases and making them sound like liquid gold. His son had inherited this trait and so many more.  “Will you let me find out which you are, temptress?” Right front forepaw lifted off of the earth tentatively, waiting for her permission to close the narrow between them even more. He appeared like a great stallion, posed as if he were going to paw at the earth and charge. Head was held high, regally so as he eyed her wantonly.



“speak,” 

Kyarst is 2 years old, 142 lbs, and 36" tall. This is your warning. He is prone to acts of violence including but not limited to: maims, claims, dominance challenges, etc. He is also prone to foul language. Also, Lysis is allowed to pop into his threads whenever she pleases, as the two are almost always close to one another.