Post by Cavallo on Aug 8, 2014 13:22:59 GMT -5
He felt her breath on his lips and he had to repress the shudder that threatened to crawl down his spine. That was some reward indeed. He needed to play these kinds of games more often with her. He had nailed the sire and the dam wasn't that hard to figure out. There was only one set of Warlock twins and if it wasn't his mare than that only left Axis Mundae. A Fireworks x Axis Mundae foal would be a supreme sprinter/miler and he was jealous. "Well for my sake I hope the twin tradition runs true. I'd hate for there to be sudden theft of a foal at SOPS...that would be too tragic."
He stayed close as the breath nearly left him as her eyes sparkled. "Axis Mundae will be a great mother and I will pay close attention to her maiden voyage into motherhood." He watched as her eyes continued to glow with the excitement of her future plans. He arched an eyebrow as she made mention of selling off an Infini baby in next year's crop and that definitely had his attention. "I never quite understood why you were so generous with your stock. That's quite a foal you're willing to part with." He gave an exasperated mockery sigh, "Well, I'm just going to have to be sure and to make an appearance on sale day and ensure that someone is present to ensure that said foal goes to a decent home...I have invested interest aftera ll..." He teased, his body ever so close to hers he placed a peck on her lips before pulling back. He quirked an eyebrow at her last comment. "Do I even want to know who's in first place?" He pouted his lips in mock hurt at the thought of a horse holding a higher place in her heart than the flesh and blood man that was holding her now in his arms. He felt a jealous urge wash over him as his eyes darkened with intent.
He drew closer again, "Maybe I need to exercise more of my rights as one of your boys, that is if I'm going to end up in first place..." He leaned in and planted a kiss on her lips, deepening it with intention as he communicated his love and desire for the woman in his arms. He pulled back again and smiled, wondering if he'd left her as breathless as she had him. He was about to tease Miss Black again, when a masculine voice cut through the haze of desire and he had to shake his head slightly to refocus. Sky blue eyes locked onto the source of the sound and he waved at Rick. The thirty-four year old man smiled warmly over at his new boss, a dancing black leviathan at the end of his lead line. Nick's eyes lit up with excitement. It appeared that the black mare was on the move to the pasture for turn out as she bugled her cry of dominance out to the mares in yonder pasture. A fiery looking Admirable was swift to reply with a challenge of her own. "Boss you want her in the adjacent pasture?" Nick nodded quickly, "Put her in the adjacent one by herself, let her make informal introductions with the rest of the band...or else we might have a gnarly fight on our hands and under no circumstances are these mares to suffer serious injury." Rick nodded as he continued past the track and beyond towards the pastures with a live wire trailing in his wake, letting her presence be known to the entire band. He watched in amusement as the other mares in the other pasture lifted their heads in curiosity to the new addition. Admirable was on the fence-line, banner held high and head carried at her full 16.2 hh. He grinned and looked down at Amber, wondering just exactly her expression would be...
