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Post by unknown on May 3, 2008 13:35:54 GMT -5
The light turning to darkness at night is such a spectacular thing. A contrast from the blue and yellow, to a orange and pink, then to the blue and black mixture. I watched it grow slowly, peering through the bushes to were Nev, the slave mare slept. I rose to my haunches and walked away, to my shelter near the main clearing. I had found it a while ago. It was close enough to see the slaves den, and close enough to run to the thicket. The pink of the sky was just hoovering on the brink of obliteration, but I willed it to stay, so I could marvel at the magnificence of it. I stood within my den, looking up and watching the sky, thinking about what was happening to me at the precise moment. A life was growing inside me, I was it's dam and the thing I couldn't get my head roudn was that Chaos was the sire and if it be a filly, he would surely kick her out and leave me with the slave mare. I wish I hadn't but I wished for a colt, so he could be strong and like his father. I felt the foal move within and I smiled, my tum growing ever fatter and plumper. 'Kita was bigger than me, and she was a week behind me. She must be having a troublesome time, more weight and less of a figure to flirt with. I smiled at myself, thinking of that quipe. I giggled to mysef and watched the darkness coming in. |
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Post by lynx'' on May 7, 2008 11:14:58 GMT -5
C H A O S
Chaos snorted softly into the grass as he lipped up the blades into his maw. His ears flickered to the let and right, picking up all the sounds around the realm, birds, settling down for the night, as it was rolling in fast. The wolves, howling in the distance, however, they did not bother him, they were all dark together. Dark creatures lived together, worked together. died together.
Chaos raised his head up shortly as he heard Eris shirt from her spot at the entrance to Nevaeh's meadow, it was about time. If the wolves saw her alone, prehaps they would tease and taunt her, as she prehaps would not stick up for herself. A small nicker was released from his maw as he heard her in the thicket. He was at the other side of the meadow, however, he could see her quite clearly. His eyesight had always been good in the dark.
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Post by unknown on May 7, 2008 14:58:48 GMT -5
Well, he was watching me. I could feel his eyes on me as I moved, from one spot to another. I flicked my tail and yawned, a stifling yawn. I sighed and stopped, thinking to myself. I turned and approached Chaos, my barrel swinging slowly. I sighed, deeply and stopped a little away from him. I dipped my head and smiled. Hello, Chaos. Be you well? I asked, simply. I looked roudn quickly and moved closer. Is Lakita ok, m'lord? Her barrel looks more swollen than mine and the other mares. I didn't want to spark any anger, so I took a step back and looked deep into the darkness of Chaos' eyes. I didn't smile, I didn't frown. I was neutral, as was my heart would always be. I felt the foal within stir and I looked at my own barrel, I nuzzled it and giggled lightly. A strong little one... I whispered. |
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Post by lynx'' on May 8, 2008 14:28:35 GMT -5
C H A O S
Chaos lifted his head as Eris arrived, a small nicker of greeting was released from his muzzle. Yes thankyou Eris, i anm well, and you? He asked, walking up to her and nipping at her neck gently, he snorted slowly and took a few steps back. He listened to her talk about Lakita, it was strange, she was double the size of the other mares. Yes, she is fine. Do not worry about her. How are you and the foal? Are you doing okay?
He was such a cring one for his mares, although only for his mares, as his temper changed around enimies and other stallions.
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Post by unknown on May 8, 2008 14:45:12 GMT -5
I closed my eyes and smiled. I turned and sighed, the foal stilling moving around. It was painful at times, but a good feeling at others. I'm fine thank you, m'lord, and the foal within is strong. At this moment, he moves continuously and rarely gives me time to relax. I smiled at the thought, and I looked up at the handsome stallion that was Chaos. My body felt heavy and my ears flicked back and forth. I took in a deep breath and yawned. You have been busy. I've heard a rumour that Riku was here, and the slave has been bad mouthing me to you, though I am not surprised. You seem to have been around alot, checking your mares and their foals, keeping the lands safe and the slave mare in order. It must be hard for him to rush around a lot. I stayed neutral and kept my distance. |
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Post by lynx'' on May 9, 2008 8:31:03 GMT -5
C H A O S
Chaos watched her, she was a pretty mare. He just wished he could turn her dark, like himself, prehaps, the longer she was around him, the more darker she would become. Anyways, he would try his hardest. At the mention of the foal, a grin spread across his face Yes, i hope all of my spwan to be strong and healthy. He spoke proudly, and snorted softly, nudging Eris's barrel very carefully. Yes, indeed Riku dared enter my lands, although, the problem is now sorted. And yes, i have been busy, but you could not call me a great stallion if i was not caring. He spoke the truth, although he was a true dark equine, he still cared about his mares greatfully.
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Post by unknown on May 10, 2008 7:28:14 GMT -5
I smiled at the touch of his nose against my barrel, it was a good feeling. I listened to his words and thought of a 'good' thing to say. A great stallion? I would not have used those precise words. I would have said, more a heart stopper, it can go either way. You care for your harem and keep them from harms way, and you also defeat and deter the evil that dares to enter your lands. I spoke with great respect for this generous stallion, who had offered me a home, a position in his harem to watch the slave, the chance to carry a foal. What else could a mare look for? |
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