This flaming guardian could be your worst nightmare...
There was a youthful pattern to her movements, her speech. It was refreshing. How he wished that he had been so light as a youth. Instead he had been overbearing and domineering as a colt. A series of traits that he had worked hard to shove down and learn to change.
"Sometimes, choices can be terrifying. They can be a choice between who we are and who we want to be, between our past and our future. Between duty and desire." The final words were said with a husky voice as he dipped his muzzle toward her satin pelt. He wanted to take the stress from the beautiful mare, to make her feel comfortable and at ease.
At her question, Sol grinned wickedly. "I am sure that we could think of ways... Depends on how you want this meeting to continue..." He offered, eyelids lowered as he watched her with a heated gaze.
@Jane
Notes: Sorry for delay love! <3
