The Portal
He moved away. The motion was slight, but enough to tell her that he was still not going to fall for her antics. He never did. She smiled, then her face took on a playful pout. "Oh Watcher. You are so mean." She said plaintively. "After all this time apart, I'd think you'd be more happy to see me. It's guys like you that make a girl feel unappreciated." She followed him as he stepped away, getting even closer until she was pushing her shoulder into his chest. Her muzzle softly brushed up his neck to gentle nibble at his ear. "Didn't you miss me at all?" She knew that she had little to fear of the stallion. Though he was hard to crack, he was not inclined to lash out in violence. No matter how hard she seemed to push him. He always rebuffed her with silent, but painfully loud actions.
Pulling away, changing direction. He even told her before to 'cease with these silly games.' That was the most she had ever gotten out of him. But still he always looked at her with that face. Emotionless. Like a stone statue. Never did that change. Never did his tone never increased or faltered when he spoke. Betraying any inner emotions that told her that she had managed to make him flustered. No, nothing seemed to work on him. He was like a brick. A challenge. And she loved it. She did nit possess any real feelings for the stallion. No. Honestly they did not even call one another friends. Convenient allies, perhaps. But never friends. She wondered if the male even cared to find anyone. Maybe he was incapable of such emotions as love or attachment. It would be interesting to see if the stallion would ever find someone, or anything he felt anything for.
Her own tail flicked, briefly smacking into the stallion's hindquarters in a playful gesture. She opened her mouth to say something else when the voice of another interrupted. Oh! They had been caught in their little game. How embarrassing. She stepped gracefully away from Watcher, eyes studying him closely. He gave no sign that he was upset at being caught in such a compromising position. He was the same calm self as he returned the other's greeting. She herself held no shame. It was this new comer that had interrupted them. Her head cocked in an inquisitive e manner, her lips curling into a small inviting smile. "It is a good evening indeed." She purred. Her own glowing gaze resting upon this other stallion. He was a handsome boy, wasn't he? And careful. She noted that he had not come close, allowing himself a safe route of escape should they prove hostile.
She did not advance upon the new stallion like she had done with Watcher. He was a newcomer to this game. She would tread differently around the unfamiliar character. Most stallion would interpret and react to her actions far differently than Watcher. Their relationship was special. Born from three years of running across each other's path. Her body swayed elegantly, her mane and tail flowing from her, stars glittering within their neon waves as she took a step towards the golden boy. Her posture remained open and friendly. Shadows around her seemed to become crisper, darker as she drew nearer to them. "And who might we have the pleasure of meeting, on this pleasant night?" She was disappointed that her games with Watcher had to end so soon. But the prospect of meeting a new person was enough to satiate her.
@Raein
Pulling away, changing direction. He even told her before to 'cease with these silly games.' That was the most she had ever gotten out of him. But still he always looked at her with that face. Emotionless. Like a stone statue. Never did that change. Never did his tone never increased or faltered when he spoke. Betraying any inner emotions that told her that she had managed to make him flustered. No, nothing seemed to work on him. He was like a brick. A challenge. And she loved it. She did nit possess any real feelings for the stallion. No. Honestly they did not even call one another friends. Convenient allies, perhaps. But never friends. She wondered if the male even cared to find anyone. Maybe he was incapable of such emotions as love or attachment. It would be interesting to see if the stallion would ever find someone, or anything he felt anything for.
Her own tail flicked, briefly smacking into the stallion's hindquarters in a playful gesture. She opened her mouth to say something else when the voice of another interrupted. Oh! They had been caught in their little game. How embarrassing. She stepped gracefully away from Watcher, eyes studying him closely. He gave no sign that he was upset at being caught in such a compromising position. He was the same calm self as he returned the other's greeting. She herself held no shame. It was this new comer that had interrupted them. Her head cocked in an inquisitive e manner, her lips curling into a small inviting smile. "It is a good evening indeed." She purred. Her own glowing gaze resting upon this other stallion. He was a handsome boy, wasn't he? And careful. She noted that he had not come close, allowing himself a safe route of escape should they prove hostile.
She did not advance upon the new stallion like she had done with Watcher. He was a newcomer to this game. She would tread differently around the unfamiliar character. Most stallion would interpret and react to her actions far differently than Watcher. Their relationship was special. Born from three years of running across each other's path. Her body swayed elegantly, her mane and tail flowing from her, stars glittering within their neon waves as she took a step towards the golden boy. Her posture remained open and friendly. Shadows around her seemed to become crisper, darker as she drew nearer to them. "And who might we have the pleasure of meeting, on this pleasant night?" She was disappointed that her games with Watcher had to end so soon. But the prospect of meeting a new person was enough to satiate her.
@Raein
