April 18, 2016, 10:17 AM
His taunt was not missed by her bright eyes, but it inspired a completely different reaction within Eshe than perhaps even she anticipated. Butterflies swept up in her gut and possessed her brain as she veritably flew at him with a wide grin, her tail waving eagerly behind her back as she moved to nip the part of him nearest to her. There was a part of her that wanted to be caught by him, but the other part wanted to prove that she knew how to utilize what little equipment she was blessed with on the 'battlefield'.
Eshe shifted and moved to spring away herself now, but her success certainly depended on his own movements; she didn't know it, but Eshe was on a ride that Scimitar was in control of.
Eshe shifted and moved to spring away herself now, but her success certainly depended on his own movements; she didn't know it, but Eshe was on a ride that Scimitar was in control of.
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to the races - by Eshe RIP - March 01, 2016, 11:05 AM
RE: to the races - by Scimitar - March 07, 2016, 10:00 AM
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RE: to the races - by Scimitar - March 15, 2016, 10:44 AM
RE: to the races - by Eshe RIP - March 15, 2016, 10:54 AM
RE: to the races - by Scimitar - March 21, 2016, 09:53 AM
RE: to the races - by Eshe RIP - March 21, 2016, 10:10 AM
RE: to the races - by Scimitar - April 11, 2016, 01:59 PM
RE: to the races - by Eshe RIP - April 18, 2016, 10:17 AM
RE: to the races - by Scimitar - April 25, 2016, 09:34 AM
RE: to the races - by Eshe RIP - April 25, 2016, 10:52 AM
RE: to the races - by Scimitar - April 25, 2016, 11:33 AM
RE: to the races - by Eshe RIP - April 25, 2016, 11:40 AM
RE: to the races - by Scimitar - April 25, 2016, 11:54 AM