by eaenidu » Sat Mar 16, 2019 2:50 pm
I Giggled and flared my wings in a way that all Pegasi and maybe a few others knew meant a Mixture of "Joy", "Welcoming" and "Possessive" I truly loved all those I slept with, that was part of the reason Princess Cadence was so accepting of me, But Pegasi Naturally "Claim" Those they love, an old instinct from our warmonging days, a sort of "This one's Mine" feeling.
"I mean, that thing about not looking a gift horse in the mouth? Well, how the fuck else are you supposed to figure out if it’s full of Greeks?”