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Post by lynx'' on May 26, 2008 12:58:18 GMT -5
C H A O S
You could spill a thousand words and none would mean a thing...
At last, spring was here, Chaos had foals on the way, he was extremely excited and getting rather impatient waiting for the return of his mares. There he stood, facing the entrance to his lands, in the main meadow, winter had lifted and the stream had shrunk back to its normal size, however, its wild current could still be heard crashing down the cliff and into the deep pool below. Snorting sharply, Chaos stamped his hooves into the ground and let out a shrill whinny to his mares. Come home... For a moment, Chaos alowed his eyes to close slowly and gently, pictures of young equines bounding around his lands pushed their way into his head, the mares, grazeing peacefully close to their babies. He nodded his head and awakened himelf, he shook his dished dial and stood, ears pricked forward and nares flared, waiting for the return of his family.
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Post by unknown on May 27, 2008 8:39:17 GMT -5
Such a sweet smell. Still so small and yet cute. Still, I had been sure she would have been a colt by the way she had kicked me. I smiled at her as she was only just walking. The birth had been long and tiring, and I hadn't seen any of the other mares. I smiled at the fillies touch on my theigh as we walked towards home. The poor thing would be scared. Everything was so weird. I couldn't take it all in. I stuck to my mothers side and moaned quietly as we walked. I hadn't got used to the feeling, and Ididn't know where I was. But, mother knew where to go, so I guess I should just follow her. I rested my nose on her leg as we slowed down, and started approaching a vast field.
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Post by lynx'' on May 27, 2008 8:48:45 GMT -5
C H A O S
Chaos ears pricked forward as they picked up sounds of Eris, snorting, he tossed his head and whinnied out to her He lifted his forelegs off the ground, slashing his legs into the air. Again, a call was released, telling Eris to come to the main meadow, as this was the safest place bar the thicket for the foal to be. With a loud thud, he pushed his hooves into the springy ground. He tossed his head again and set off at a trot through the meadow, his harks still focused on the approching mare. He slowed to a trot, and then a walk, to a halt, in the center of the clearing.
Eris... he whispered I'm so glad your home. He walked over to her and nuzzled her neck gently, then his eyes focused on the filly, his first daughter Well hello there, I am your father, and this is your new home. He lowered his head and ever so gently touched her delicate muzzle. He blew slowing in her face, then rasied his head to Eris And what his her name?
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Post by Nevaeh on May 27, 2008 8:56:45 GMT -5
Nevaeh Nevaeh big bump was gone, and she was back to her normal size. Nevaeh knew she had given birth a bit early, but she could not help that could she? The large paint mare was just enjoying her time away from Hallow Woods. She knew that she would have to get back, but this little softie mare, was walking slowly behind her daughter. Nevaeh could not help but love her daughter, even though she was from a stallion she did not like. Nevaeh just hoped that her daughter was going to be fine, it was a very long and slow walk to where she was going. Even though Nevaeh did not what to go back. I could easily stop at a different terra, but then he will just be worse She shook her crown, and gave a little sly smile at that thought, by the time she had noticed she was on the edge of the terra. Then her blue orbs spotted them, she gave a little quite snorted to herself. She then gentaly nudge her daughter.
~Renegade~ The little paint filly was weak that you could see that her ribs where coming throw her body, but this little filly was trying her hardest to stand, even though she could not stand for long. Renegade could just stand up long enough to have a nurse from her mum. Once she had finished she lay down right next to her mum’s legs.
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Post by unknown on May 27, 2008 9:37:01 GMT -5
I smiled upon the greeting. I quickened my pace to meet the lord and smiled in his company. I looked towards our daughter, who seemed shy at first. She plodded forward and streched her nose out towards Chaos. I nuzzled her hind and she came back to my side. Bored on your own, m'lord? I never thought such a stag could get that way. I spoke. The filly turning to look at something behind us. I looked round and snorted, just the slave. I looked back and shook my head. She has no name. Seeing as most of the mares would be choosing themselves, I'd let you choose. She's an exact replica of you sire. I said, looking from one to the other. I stared at the other horse, smiling at him as I streched out to touch him, but mother motioned me closer. I plodded backwards and looked round, spooting a moving thing behind us. Another little horse, liek me, was infront of a larger one. I smiled and turned on my heels to watch them. Neither my dam or sire were interested. I was really confused. I smiled and watched them, approaching slowly.
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Post by lynx'' on May 27, 2008 13:00:34 GMT -5
C H A O S
Chaos allowed a small grin to leave his stern features as Eris spoke. He chuckled at her comment Any stag can become lonely, especially when all of his mares are out alone. He spoke kindly, noticing her pulling the filly back to her side. How about Chantelle for her name? She suits it greatly. He spoke, looking down at her and smiling You seem very shy Chantelle, don't be, i won't hurt you. He snorted softly, and turned his head at the sound of approching hooves. Nevaeh and her foal had returned. He snorted sharply, and turned to Eris, Please, excuse me for just a moment Eris. chantelle
He walked over to Nevaeh and tossed his head, harks remained forward, not back, he glanced down at the filly by her side. Perfect. No need for punishmnet after producing such a stunning foal. Ah, so you have returned. Excellent. what is her name? he asked politly, of course, Chaos would now be slightly nicer to the slave as she had produced his offspring. He lowered his head to his second daughter and smiled Hello filly, I am your father. he spoke proudly, and yet again, reached out to touch her delicate muzzle before reaching his head high to look at Nevaeh. Waiting for his answer. Come, he told the slave, walking back over to Eris and Chantelle. He gave Eris a stern look, telling her secretly not to bother Nevaeh at this moment in time. Chantelle, this is your step sister, and her mother, Nevaeh, although, Nevaeh will not be staying for much longer. I'm sure you two fillies will become good friends. he snorted and nuzzled at Chantelle.
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Post by unknown on May 27, 2008 13:47:58 GMT -5
I watched Chaos walk away, and turned to watch him greet his other child. I looked down at my daughter who watched the other filly and sighed. She turned her head to look at me and I smiled. Now, Chantelle, we have to be nice to them, even if their nasty to us both. I said, looking up at Neveah. She'd probably hate my guts more. I raised my head and watched them approach. I dipped my head to Neveah and smiled down at her child. Not as pretty as mine. I watched the filly approach with her own mother and I tried to reach out to her. My nose ran acroos her side and I smiled. I looked up to my mother and felt happy by her words. I looked back to my father and rubbed my head against his when his came clsoe enough. I kept my smile on my face and looekd round at everything.
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Post by Nevaeh on May 27, 2008 13:48:03 GMT -5
Nevaeh The paint mare watched as Chaos come forward, even though she was a little scared of him, but her mood was changing. Even though she was still light, she was not a goody goody light. Her auds pricked forward when she hears his vocals. She shook her crown. Nevaeh made sure her daughter was up, and ready before she started to move, and she also made sure that Renegade was in front of her. While she was walking she then answer him Well she is called Renegade. Nevaeh gently nudge her daughter, every time she stumbled. Nevaeh gave a looked to wards Eris; Nevaeh still did not like her, but she was to busy looking after her daughter.
~Renegade~ The little filly slowly got to her feet, it was very hard of this little girl to keep up with her dad. Even though she was trying her hardest to keep him. When Renegade was standing up, you could see that her ribs were showing. Rene was a little scared, but not much, she did not want to leave her mum. When her mum and stopped walking Renegade had a little nurse, she then looked with her odd colored orbs at the others. Renegade then had to have a lie-down; with her auds pricked forward.
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Post by nuzzer2 on May 28, 2008 12:01:48 GMT -5
; Lakita
The run to the foaling grounds had tired my body greatly, but – wow – it had been worth it! First a white colored foal had popped out, and my heart had almost stopped beating at his color – what Chaos wouldn’t think! – Black&White, so unnatural yet so beautiful. For about twenty minutes, I had been licking my young colt, before another contraction ripped through my body, and a low moan flew from my parted kissers. For about two hours I fought to get the second foal out – a beautiful sabino colored filly – yet still white&brown. As I watched the small pair from my standing position, I couldn’t help but be damn proud of myself, two beautiful – no perfect! – foals, and their color just made them look more spectacular.
A smirk spread on my lips, I was a little tired but the rush of seeing my two perfect darlings had given me double energy. Letting out a low call, I started to walk away – towards the Hollow Woods – stopping at five meters from the pair. The young colt was the first to stand up, he was already able to walk quite well and was a perfect big brother for his younger sibling, I watched with a gentle smile as he helped her to her feet – supporting her when she was about to fall. I knew they would take care of each other – and perhaps one day the territory, a young strong colt worthy of being king and a filly with enough beauty to seduce any stallion, a dangerous pair indeed.
Slowly but securely we made our way to the hollow woods, I didn’t waste any time for rest, they would have to build up strength from the start, or they would fall like ants. But again they surprised me, walking with royal steps on long pillars, they both kept up with an amazing pace. Finally the territory came into view, and I was greeted with the scent of other foals. Ears flew back for a moment, but quickly darted forward again – I had no reason to be jealous, they would be, with my beautiful two babies.
Letting out a low whinny, I set In a light trot – watching with a smirk as my babies kept up with no problems – and stopped a few meters from the others as they came in view, making sure they all had a perfect view at my offspring.
“Say hello to your spawn Chaos”
The smirk widened slightly, I could not wait to see his reaction.
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Post by lynx'' on May 28, 2008 12:20:47 GMT -5
C H A O S
Chaos's harks snapped back for a split second, despite his efforts, Eris still did not seem any darker a equine, a low grumble escaped his muzzle as he turned his head to Eris. There is no need to be nice to the mare. Just my filly, Eris. he snapped, but then, snorted softly at her. he turned to watch Nevaeh bring Renegade over. Well well well, Renegade. Wonderful. I see your slightly tired little one, here, come and rest with me. You will be fine. A smirk spread across his face as he waited for her to come away from her mother and closer to her father. He snorted again as the two fillies touched noses, and smiled.
Yet more hoofbeats could be heard across the lands, the unmistakeable lightnes of Lakita. A loud whinny was released back to her, and as she came into sight. He could not beleive his eyes. There, infront of him, stood a very proud and wild looking Lakita, along with two foals, a colt, who looked slightly larger, and a filly, both wonderfully made. With their strange, yet beautiful coats, and firery personality. He stepped forward to greet them, first, he blew respectfully into the nostrils of Lakita, then he lowered his head to the foals. Hello Children, I am your father, Chaos. Welcome home. He could not keep that huge grin off his face as the two remained in his eyesight. He straightened up and snorted, looking at Lakita And their names? he asked, glancing down at them and pausing for a while, so she could answer, before setting off back towards the others, Here children, meet your sisters, and their mothers. He stood back with all of his family. A smile still plastered to his face. Wasn't it so strange how a dark equine, who loved nothing but death, blood, evil and pain could be changed into a teddy bear around his family? Chaos chuckled.
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Post by Nevaeh on May 28, 2008 12:40:44 GMT -5
Nevaeh
The painted mare put her auds flat back for a bit. It was mainly directed to wards Eris. Nevaeh mood was Changing, she was not as sweet as she was before but she would not anything to her foal. When she turned her crown around, and saw lakita; Nevaeh was still nervous around her, then she saw Lakita's foals; she then shook her crown. Her blue orbs then set a nasty look toward Chaos. ~Renegade~ Renegade lifted her crown, up when she hears her daddy's vocals. She listen for a bit, and when she was ready she slowly got on to her feet, and made her away over to Chaos. The paint filly then lay down again. When she touched noses with the other filly, she gave a smile. Rene the shook her little crown.
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Post by nuzzer2 on May 28, 2008 12:53:44 GMT -5
; Lakita
The smirked stayed where it was – glued to my lips – as I watched the other two mares. From what I could see they both had given birth to fillies, making my colt the eldest boy, giving him a fair chance of becoming prince without having to compete. My eyes turned to rest on the bay filly – Eris spawn – and narrowed slightly. Even though the colt wouldn’t have to compete, my young filly would have to, having a half sister out of Eris was already spelling t r o u b l e. The little paint filly – offspring of the slave – moved and caused my orbs to focus on her, there would be no competition from her side, being so small and out of a slave mare. Chaos spoke and my focus returned to him once again.
“I want the filly to be named Emira, you can pick for the colt”
Normally a mare would just let the stallion decide, or come to an agreement together, but I was me; Lakita, and I had to have my five cents in this. I had decided on Emira on the way home, it was Arabian for princess – a suitable name for her. I lowered my mouth to the fresh grass below and started to eat, it had been a tiring birth and it was catching up to me now. I didn’t bother speaking to the other mares – why should I? However my watchful eyes followed the young colt – Chaos son – as he walked with steady steps towards his dad, stopping beside his sire: watching him with wonder.[/size]
; Emira
Everything was so new; the smells, the sounds and of course the horses! There were other small creatures like me, but I was too shy to dare to talk with them, so instead I hid next to my brother.
Suddenly he moved, and I was left standing all alone staring after him with huge eyes – why did he go? I wasted no time darting forward on long pillars, taking my place next to the older colt, staring up at the huge bay stallion who called himself our dad. I moved closer to my brother, I didn’t feel safe but I was too curious to seek shelter under my mother. My father didn’t look evil, matter of fact he looked strong and powerful, and that rose a strange feeling inside me – pride – even though I didn’t know what I meant yet. Suddenly a deep rumble caused me to jump slightly, the stallion in front of me was chuckling – but it sounded like an earthquake standing so close! I blinked a couple of times before raising my eyes to his, my orbs narrowed in concentration as I tried to speak for the first time.
“Whaddy?”
Didn’t quite come out as I wanted it to, but I was proud of myself for even being able to make a sound! My tones were light and silky, much like my mother’s yet more gentle.
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Post by lynx'' on May 28, 2008 13:09:51 GMT -5
C H A O S
Chaos smiled at Renegade and Chantelle as they bonded, just because the painted filyl was out of the slave mare, it didn't mean he loved her less, they were all his babies, and would be treated the same. She stood a little closer to him, he smiled and lipped at her spiky mane, then nudged her back towards her mother. Already, miss Renegade was doing as she was told. Good. When Lakita spoke, all attention was focused on her, he nodded Then Emira it is, and i think Intrepid for the colt. he proudly spoke, lifting his head. He watched Emira stay close to Intrepid, already, she saw him as her protector, he snorted, and lowered his head to the pair as they came to his side, with a quick glance up to Lakita, he smirked and raised his eyebrows, secretly mentioning he would have a private talk with her later. He snorted, and let his eyes fall to the two youngsters infront of him. So, Emira, my child. Do you like Hollow Woods? he asked looking around for a second then looking back at her. He turned to his son and nudged him on the shoulder.
I N T R E P I D
As he pushed me, I did not stumble, already, i was steady on my legs. Well god damn, i was a prince, the prince of Hollow woods, I could not go around stumbling for goodness sake. I looked up, and looked deep into his black pools, they held pride. I snorted, tossing my tiny dished dial. I glanced at the other foals, all fillies, excellent, i was the only colt, so i had no competition to collect all these fillies in my grasp. However, i would not of backed down to a fight. no way. I blinked, and looked back at Emira, already, she treated me like her guardian, and of course, i would guard her with my life. I snorted at her, and gently bumped my muzzle against hers Emira, isn't this great, I saw the look daddy gave mom, we are his favourite foals. he whispered to her, smirking then looking back at the others.
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Post by nuzzer2 on May 28, 2008 13:29:12 GMT -5
; Lakita
I grinned at Chaos before lowering my tired body to the ground, I had caught his little secret message and decided to rest now before the little ‘talk’ or whatever he wanted. The trees were towering high above my tired body, shading it from the spring sun. I wasn’t worried about predators, having Chaos nearby I didn’t have to worry about anything, and before too long I was in a deep sleep.
; Emira
I sneezed, as Intrepid bumped his muzzle against my tiny one. I couldn’t help it, and it probably looked absolutely adorable from others point of view – since my sneeze was more like a tiny meow yet my whole body jumped slightly. I was a little jealous at my brother, already speaking that well and he was only a couple of hours older than me! I took in a deep whiff, collecting the scent of the other equines – saving them in my young head for future use – before reaching up and grabbed my brother’s mane, chewing on it a little. I wrinkled my little muzzle then let go, I would have to try to answer him, and found that it was easier this time.
“Are you sure? The other foals are so pretty!”
I answered him in a whisper, glancing nervously towards the two older foals – they were both pretty, in my opinion way more pretty than me. What would it include being the favorite of my dad? I didn’t know, and why would I care? I had my mother, my daddy and my super brother – why be favorite when you had everything else? I wasn’t old enough to understand rankings yet, or why it would be good to be favorite. My curious eyes sought out those of the other foals, were they friendly?
“Hi!”
I made sure to stay at my brother’s side as I spoke, not daring to leave his side for a moment if the others decided they wanted to attack. But I was still too curious to be able to hold that ‘hi’ back, I wanted to come in contact with the two other foals, they were after all my half siblings.
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Post by unknown on May 28, 2008 16:50:10 GMT -5
I watched as Lakita approached and I smled at her twins. I looked up at the names being called and sighed. Why, Lakita, aren't you lucky! Twins! And such unusual colours. Their very unique, and very gorgeous. I said, eyeing them whisper and look round. I'd caught an icey glare from Neveah, being thrown towards Chaos. I shook my head and looked down at Chantelle. She was watching the twins and smiling. I nudged her neck and pushed her forward, as the little filly spoke.
When mother pushed me forward, I looked round shyly and smiled. I looked back ane mustered up enough courage to approach them. I walked forward and smiled brightly towards them. Hi, I'm Chantelle! What's your name? I asked. I looked round at father and my step-sister and looked weirdly at them
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