11-29-2016, 06:44 PM
(This post was last modified: 01-21-2017, 03:25 PM by DarkAurion98.)
(Sure, as you like Shiro ;) , sorry for the delay)
I love the idea of the initials L, the names are just perfect. He kissed the prince, muffling a chuckle. Well, almost perfect love. Gertrude? Eh, what about Gia if one of them is a girl? He blushed, not wanting to dismiss the sweet future expressed in the words of the omega. I will give your mom a long hug, after I kneel, showing my eternal gratitute for bringing such a strong angel to this world. The angel that is now full of life. They kissed deeply, foreheads touching as hot air was exchanged.
When the taur paced around, Gerard just felt his soul sang in happiness. In certain ways his mate was so predictable. When something looked uncertain or troublesome, the healer's tail twitched slighly, one eyebrow descending to match burning lavender eyes. Mix that with a "proudly big" belly, and you have the perfect centaur.
Sure my angel. Just let me pack some apples with honey for you. I don't want the patients hearing at your starving body. He stood up, covering Lumin in more musk and touch. Because that would mean unworthy eyes on my sunshine. He whispered with need, lust scratching surface. Totally normal considering the pheromones released by omegas in various stages of pregnancy.
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The alpha left his mate at the clinic, sure he would be ok this time by himself. He was strong, not signs of weakness on his image. Therefore, the stallion arrived to the farmlands, enjoying how after some time, his muscles were put to work again, skin bathing in midday sun while harvesting. He also burnt some testosterone wrestling with Rackli and his father. A deep rumble on his chest, facing the other two. Only balanced in their back legs, the domiants gave shows of power, ending in an obvious friendly fight.
-Thanks dad. Lumin has me on the clouds with that sweet fragance everyday. Gods I love him.-
-Got you there son. Whenever your mother was carrying, I had to face your uncles every weekend.-
-But it hurts dammit- Rackli frowned, almost like a colt, hands placed on sore spots on his horseback.
They laughed and ate properly. Hours later, Gerard was heading back to town. Hope he had a good day. He thinks.
I love the idea of the initials L, the names are just perfect. He kissed the prince, muffling a chuckle. Well, almost perfect love. Gertrude? Eh, what about Gia if one of them is a girl? He blushed, not wanting to dismiss the sweet future expressed in the words of the omega. I will give your mom a long hug, after I kneel, showing my eternal gratitute for bringing such a strong angel to this world. The angel that is now full of life. They kissed deeply, foreheads touching as hot air was exchanged.
When the taur paced around, Gerard just felt his soul sang in happiness. In certain ways his mate was so predictable. When something looked uncertain or troublesome, the healer's tail twitched slighly, one eyebrow descending to match burning lavender eyes. Mix that with a "proudly big" belly, and you have the perfect centaur.
Sure my angel. Just let me pack some apples with honey for you. I don't want the patients hearing at your starving body. He stood up, covering Lumin in more musk and touch. Because that would mean unworthy eyes on my sunshine. He whispered with need, lust scratching surface. Totally normal considering the pheromones released by omegas in various stages of pregnancy.
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The alpha left his mate at the clinic, sure he would be ok this time by himself. He was strong, not signs of weakness on his image. Therefore, the stallion arrived to the farmlands, enjoying how after some time, his muscles were put to work again, skin bathing in midday sun while harvesting. He also burnt some testosterone wrestling with Rackli and his father. A deep rumble on his chest, facing the other two. Only balanced in their back legs, the domiants gave shows of power, ending in an obvious friendly fight.
-Thanks dad. Lumin has me on the clouds with that sweet fragance everyday. Gods I love him.-
-Got you there son. Whenever your mother was carrying, I had to face your uncles every weekend.-
-But it hurts dammit- Rackli frowned, almost like a colt, hands placed on sore spots on his horseback.
They laughed and ate properly. Hours later, Gerard was heading back to town. Hope he had a good day. He thinks.
