rulers make bad lovers
you better put your kingdom up for sale
There is a simple delight in the push-and-pull of their banter, in the way the woman takes whatever she has to dish out -- and yet, she is not stupid, not blind to the fact her flattery is merely deserved compliments to the lovely lady. She has turned away enough suitors herself to recognize it, and the hippocampus offers the mare a strangely toothy smile. “Perhaps another day, then?” She hums with a flick of her tail from side to side, head tilting to the side.you better put your kingdom up for sale
A dreamweaver. That was certainly interesting -- perhaps she would meet this dreamweaver some day, when she finally freed herself from this forsaken Oasis, when she finally managed to hunt down and kill the witch that had so thoroughly ruined her life. At the thought, she is suddenly somber -- all six eyes open suddenly, peering at the mare for a moment.
“I am sure you would like to get home,” She decides, with another tilt of her head, and in a flash the hippocampus has turned and disappeared back beneath the deep waters.
@Vendetta another closer bc i like signos lmao
