The fire that raged across the barren scape
was more or less, a simple mistake.
The complexity that burnt down the heart;
chewed on the mind, forsakened and tart.
Never to be put out; I'll burn forever;
within hearts, within dreams, within minds.
.: Nape is lowered as one steps forward out o' his usual surrounding blanket o' mist, gentle chasms studing this wonderous femme, no doubt wise for her time. He wished her happiness here, not to make it seem as if she was a prisoner held in a castle. Soft whuff is 'mitted from larynx, a gentle nuzzle is given to 'she', hoping only that she could be happy. Deep...no, he had not yet forgotten her, but until a new King was crowned, Deep could not challenge for or try to steal her, for there was no stealing or sneaking the King's mares :.
OOC>> Gettin kinda lazy..no table today. Gold, you can't just leave, I'm pretty sure, for he invited you and you came, and now you are one of Wildfire's mares...I think you have to challenge for your freedom, but I might be wrong.
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