During the circumstance given, because Anabella was merely daunted as she peaked from over yonder, she decided her meddlesomeness had caused her to detect more than she bargained for. She ran away. On the other hand, Ariyh's face grew long.
Ariyh: Did you just respond??
Reign: Um.... I think so.
Ariyh contemplated on her next move very discreetly.
Reign: This is what you wanted correct??
Ariyh: Correct, but....
Reign: But what?? We ARE still friends correct??
Ariyh: Yes.
Taking a step back, Ariyh didnt know if she could maintain her composure. Her chest became heavily lifted. She placed her hand above her heart and clasped the pink attire as if she was coming in contact with a severe heart attack.
Reign: Are you okayy??
That was it. Ariyh stumbled a bit and clasped onto the cold dusty floor. Was this it?? Did Ariyh find herself at the end of her journey's peak?? Anabella had left. So what was Reign, the now communicating colt, suppose to do now that Ariyh had fallen unconscious?? Or is she??! O.o
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Seductively Driven
FantasyTo have a normal being, attracted to ones soul, is dandy enough. But to be captivated in lust by a wooing colt, is unnormal yet satisfyingly refreshing.
