Is Midnight Acres Ready? Are you? (Sophie)

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As the dappled brute entered his land empty handed he was slightly disappointed, Midnight Acres didn’t have many new inhabitants, which meant no new mares. But, to him, none of that really mattered for the beast had found my queen, and even if she was his only mare he would be ok. Taunted Marshes seemed so much more alive to him now, like a home and not just another land to add to his list. Yarraman seemed to be in an especially cocky mood today, his muscled bodice was flexed and his movements where dominated and had an I dare you to challenge me air to them.

The season, explained the stallions actions, for it was fall which meant breeding was taking place. Yarraman had not seen Sophie for a few days, and he wanted to see how she liked her new home, their home. A high pitched call rang threw is land, wherever Sophie was she would be able to hear his call.

While waiting the bloke pranced around, causing dust to come up and gather in his pelt. Yarraman wanted a heir, and he wanted it from Sophie. Stopping his movements he contemplated asking her. Was it to soon? Would she be offended if he asked her? But, if he didn’t ask would she be offended? That was the only down fall to having found Sophie so close to breeding season for the two didn’t know much about one an other.

Auds pricked forward as he herd hoof beats not to far off, his heart began to race, he couldn’t wait to lay his eyes on her. Yarraman had finally accepted the fact that he had fallen in love.

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S O P H I E

Hearing the stallions call, Sophie raised her head, but oh no, she wasn't that easily tamed, instead of instantly picking up a gallop to arrive at his side in the fastest time posible..She dived into a jogging trot, to where he was calling from. soon, he came into sight, and the mares heart began to race, she snorted, her harks pricked forwards as she came closer. Yes? Her angelic tone rang out, she nudged his side playfully. She knew fine well what he wanted. But would she accept?
Gazing up to the sky, she smiled, crows rested in the trees above, watching the lands in a threatening mannor. She looked back at Yarraman, and blinked a few times, would she want a foal? She had always said she wouldn't, but now, the traveller, Sophie, had settled down, and was seriously thinking about creating a family.

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As, she came threw the clearing and into his sight, Yarraman’s heart changed its pace, from rapid to stand still. Orbs looked over his queen, her bay pelt was brought to life, by the rays of the sun peeking threw the trees, Arabian head, held high showed her intelligence and drive to be the best. Laughing quietly at the last thought, another came to his mind, Sophie didn’t have to try to be the best, to him she was born the best. A cocky air was now about Yarraman, more then the fact that it was breeding season, it was because he had the best mare. Going to her side, the dappled stallion ran his maw along Sophie’s back and then he gave her playful, nudge in return.

I just, wanted to know how my queen was. Is your new home ok?

Taking a step back Yarraman looked into her eyes, and his mind drifted off to an image of three horses, him-self Sophie and a string healthy foal. He wanted that image to be a reality. He was going to ask Sophie to give him his first foal. At that thought he once again laughed, the brute had many mares, but his two fellow kings had reproduced, and Yarraman was the fighter.

I was also wondering if you would like to have a foal.

It was a question and a statement at the same time. The worst that could happen would be that she would say no.

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The dark bay mare shuddered slightly as his teeth gently grazed along her pelt, she tossed her skull and snorted softly. She extended her muzzle to touch his side, then brought it back, arching her neck so her maw bumped her chest. your queen is fine, thankyou. How are you? he had showed her so much respect so far, so it was only manners to give it back..Its fantastic here, so many helpless creatures just waiting to be tortured.. An evil cackle escaped her lips as she tossed her head again, grunting at the bloodsuckers that dared land on her pelt.
His next question, Sophie smiled, she knew he would ask, before she had met him, she would of never had a foal, but now, things had changed, she wanted a replica of herself, even better, with a touch of Yarraman. She sighed sweetly, and nodded a little For you, yes. Consider yourself the lucky one. She laughed, and firmly nipped his hind and took off in a tight circle in a canter.

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{OOC: Sorry it took me so long to reply I have no muse lately and because of that this post is most likely not going to be good.}

Orbs watched the dark bay mare as she arched her neck, and the wind played with her tassels, he was glad he had her and none other did.

I am well, though the hot weather is not to my likening. How are you doing with the heat?

It was true for the season of fall, the humidity was high, and it was troubling the dappled stud. What was causing the increase of temperature, and would it be a threat to the equines? But, he had chosen a realm in which the shade was plenty and the marshes never became too hot anyways, so he was sure the heat would not cause fatal damage.

The suspense was building up and Yarraman was now wondering why he had asked so many questions before the one in which he wanted to know the answer. He watched her every move as she replied to his offer of caring a foal, and re minded himself that the worse she could do was to say no. Well that’s what he hoped.

A feeling of… well it couldn’t be described but it was good feeling that trickled through the brutes bones when Sophie
agreed to foal and Yarraman pranced as she trotted in her circle
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We shall go to the breeding grounds.

With those words he was off in his glory.

[lynx'']

s o p h i e

Watch out...

[changing to first person =D]

My dark brown eyes searched the land after returning from the breeding grounds, it seemed as though i was back forst..there was no new scent oor sign of Yarraman, I let out a whinny for him..turning my body around 180degrees, and snorting, tyhjis land was truely dredful, just the way i liked it. My hooves slipped slightly under the sticky mud underfoot, the trees shuddered under thewinter wind, the trunks creaked and sawyed dangerously, i stalked up to it adnd anced around the trunk, this was home. Again, i called for my partner, wondering where he was, i felt happy, i had never wanted a foal, but now, m,y plans had changed, now me and baby could rule together, haunt the lives of all living creature, it was a spectacluar thought. I smiled, and evil skly smile. And walked over to the caverns as the rain began to pour down.

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Pillars carried the massive physique of the dappled stallion to his land. Yarraman had taken his time going home, and had stopped and watched other herds in the distance. Now that the brute was going to have his own herd once again, it was time for him to get to become familiar with the other stallions and there weaknesses,.

As Yarraman passed the line separating the open land from his terra he did so with a new attitude. For his life at Midnight Acers was now changed, his stay here was declared permanent.

Staying quite, the brute moved in with the shadow of the trees, to find his beloved Sophie, the mother to his heir. It did not take Yarraman long to find the bay mare for she had called fro him, but he did not make his prescens known. Standing still Yarraman watched the mare, as she danced around the trunk of the creaking tree, and as she went to the shelter of the caverns.

The rain quickly found the dry pelt of the stallion and he stood and allowed it to drench his pelt then followed Sophie into the cave. He greeted her with a touch of his maw to hers.

(OOC: I figured we could just start a new post for the foal… so this can be like an ending post.)