((note: adult content contained within this entry. please do not read if you are not of age. also, be aware that both characters in this entry are equinesPerceptor trots lightly through the fringe of prairie grass at the edge of the woods before slipping back into the trees. Overhead, the sun filters through the treetops to splash against her
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But after he caught a glimpse of that red sorrel mare pausing by a clearing next to a pool, the previous angst about his squishy mode left his mind again.
At that, he felt the need to call to her, but instead of his Earth language, a more gutteral and alien scream erupted from his throat.
He stomped and snorted, as if to protest now that he had to still pick his way around the ground 'clutter' to reach her.
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She can see the awkwardness in his pose, the hint of unsureness that speaks of the unfamiliarity of his form, and she is now glad that she has had enough time to make her own adjustments to this body. It is comforting, in its way, to have a slight upper hand, rather hoof, for once, over the normally confident and arrogant Decepticon.
The sound of his scream sends a shiver through her, filling her with dozens, hundreds, thousands of conflicting instincts. To flee, to chase, to watch, to wait, to call, to remain silent, to feign disinterest, to throw herself at his feet, they clamor through her brain, race along every nerve of her. One quiet corner of her brain wonders how organic creatures can possibly function with all the responses and emotions that flood them from every external stimuli. The rest of ( ... )
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He still feels nervous, but also giddy about this daring challenge of this new 'adventure'. It just wouldn't be his nature to back down from something this... sensational.
Skywarp watched with increasing interest as this mare (he decided to just stop thinking about the past tense of what this mare had been, just for his sanity) appeared even more of a turn-on. So agile, nimble, and graceful as she came closer to him. She will be MINE! was the most he could think about all this. He decided that was his Megatron-influenced greediness coming out in full force again. What else could it be?
And as he stretched his nose out to great her scent again, her attentions on his wing caught him off guard again.
OMP! Did she just lick me? Feels it again. For real, she just licked my wing! Resists urge to visably swoon in delight.. but then starts to feel the sting from the scrap on his wing. Wait.. she's licking my wounds...?! It did seem to make them feel better the more she did though ( ... )
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"Biological creatures face different challenges than those we are used to. For example, if wounds are not properly cleaned, they can become infected and worsen," she replies in a low murmur. There is an odd tone to her voice, almost teasing. "Lacking hands and a full medical kit, this must suffice."
She shifts a little, just enough to be able to watch him from under her lashes as she returns to cleaning his abrasions. She doesn't stop, however, once the wound is clean, and moves on to an undamaged portion of wing, still watching him covertly.
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