convoy.arrival.(Trill/Clip)

[`anntho]

e.c.ho

My gaze narrowed as I glanced back over my shoulder to the warrior of Hallow Woods that had escourted me. I didn't need him, but it would put Intrepid at ease. Stay here. Do not cross the border unless called for. Understood? I hissed; a commanding overtone dominating my normally even voice. I didn't have the time to play around; my unborn child would soon be ready to be brought into the world and I wanted to see my Father and Mother before that time came.

My once quick trot slowed into a waddling walk as I strolled over the border into my previous home. I kept moving along until I came to a nice sized clearing - close enough to make a quick escape back to Insane Laughter if needed, but deep enough in to prevent him from hearing us at a just talking level of voice. I came to a complete stand still; my muscles tensed as I gave a glance around and only then did I emmit a tune for my parents; before silencing myself to wait.

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[Trill Stalker]

Zarian
Your Fat.

Well, well, well if those vocals didn't belong to my daughter Echo. I let out a rumbling laugh that sounded hollow, I had no mirth. Echo had run away and eloped with a dark stallion in which if that was not bad enough the stags father was my enemy. With a shake of my head I Put my muscled body into motion so that the two of us could confront each other. 'Batel, her mother and my queen was somewhere deeper within my land getting ready for the birth that would come latter in the spring season. I let out a call so that my third treacherous daughter would know that I was coming and that she should brace herself. I would not attack her but neither would I be happy to see her.

The dark form of Echo's feminine body soon came into view and it put me on high alert. The bastard had gotten her pregnant, Echos body was as plump as her mothers. I suppressed a shudder at the sight, darkness was not something that I wanted to deal with right now. My own shadow had been locked deep inside of me, I didn't really want to fight another dark spawn. "I hadn't thought that we would be seeing one another so soon." I made sure that my tone hid the repulsion that I actually felt. I still held love for my daughter, I always would but I was still trying to get over her leaving me for a dark stallion. I hoped she loved him.

Word Count; 258 Bad Echo Bad.

[`anntho]

e.c.ho

My head turned towards the sound of my Father's haunting song. First for my Mother, and then for myself. My ears came up as an amused snort left me at the little warning he had weaved. I remained stationary, letting him come to me. I was far to lazy for my own good at the present moment; I should be all tensed up and alert, but instead I was in the mood for a nap. I was torn from my day dreaming as he appeared through the brush. I turned my dark, hard eyes on him. He didn't look a day older than when I had left. He still had a powerful air about him; one that commanded resepct.

My once pleasant features were drawn into a scowl as he spoke. Had he expected me to just forget about those who gave life to me? Your my Father. I have every right to see you. I replied lightly, shuffleing a step forward towards him, before pausing again at a reasonable distance. Perhaps he didn't want me near him; maybe he thought me tainted. Unless you've disowned me? I inquired in the same tone as before except with genuine curiosity until I another figure appeared. Hello Mother.

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`batel

I had started moving at the first sign of disturbance in my home, and so by the time that Zarian had given me a call, I was closing the final distance to him and my first daughter. I bobbed back and forth through the closely knit trees; my approach sounding alot like a freight train. My new figure did nothing for stealth; aswell I was rather moody from the fact that my unborn spawn had a knack for kicking me in the ribs; but atleast I had the sweet scent of milk wafting about me for the simple fact my hormones had increased and kickstarted the production of the nuriousment my child would need. I continued to fantasize as I got closer, waiting until I was visible to bring my mind to reality and look at my King and first daughter, listening to her address me. I had heard nothing before that. Hello to you as well Echo. I murmured as I nodded my head to her and then turned to nudge the grey king as I took a position at his side; pressing my barrel against him, letting him feel the occasional kicks of the foal.

[[comments;; Clip will post if Insane Laughter is needed. Which I doubt since Zarian loves his little girl. x3]]

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[eclipsemidir]

Ooc: Not meaning to bump in even though IL is techqually in this thread but if he loves her then he may try to take her back.

[Trill Stalker]

Zarian
Two In The Oven

Echo scowled at me, my features tilted into the same as hers as she spoke. Of course she had every right to see me, she was my daughter as much a part of me as I was myself. She took a step closer towards me and then paused as if she didn't want to take the dare. Unless you've disowned me? My reply was to growl deeply in my throat. "I will never disown you, will be forever in my heart." My already black eyes swirled with even darker shadows. "Though you have made some..." I was going to say wrong decisions but I knew that it would put a strain between the two of us, a tight rope ready to snap. "odd decisions in your life." My nostrils twitched as the familiar scent of my queen came into the scene. My ragging nerves instantly slowed, my mind claimed and I turned to meet my 'Batel. She was glowing with vibrancy, her body bulging and beautiful. My eyes shined a light grey, something they had never done before. 'Batel had changed me, had healed me in so many ways. She made me feel things that had at first altered my life, but it melded easily within it now. My queen joined me at my side, her width now competing with my own. Suddenly I felt something push into my side and my eyes widened. The cause had not been from 'Batel breathing. "Are you do soon?" My voice was worried, my mind had gone blank from the problem with my daughter. Every fiber of my being was on edge, worried about 'Batels welfare.

Word Count; 273 FYI Insane Laughter, Zarian is a neutral King and even though he loves Echo with all his being he would never force her to do something that she did not wish. Nor would he beg her to stay with him. Zar may hate Darks, and wish them all out of existance, he can see that Echo loves Treppy. And that is enough for Zar, he knows how much love comes into play in life and how dull life can be without it. (Too long couldn't move this one lol)

[`anntho]

`batel

I gave a light nod to Zarian as he questioned me on my due date. Of course I was ready to pop anytime soon, I just didn't know what day. It's just the child moving. I murmured to reassure my worried king. Gently I bumped my muzzle against his shoulder, nibbling at his steel coloured hide affectionately. The prospect of another baby running around had only elevated my mood, and it was apparante as I went to my first daughter next, touching my muzzle to her forehead in a friendly greeting, before returning to Zarian's side.

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e.c.ho

It's good to hear. I do love you both. You know that, right? I asked quietly, glancing at my mother as she came forward. She was much bigger than me; even at the height of my pregnancy. I rubbed my muzzle against her cheek as she touched my forehead; the affection nature reminding me I had something to show them both. Mother. Father. This is your grandson. Havoc. I murmured, looking at them each before dropping my head and giving a sweet little coo, watching the grey colt tottle forward curiously, looking at the two other horses in the clearing. I blew gently on his uprighted mane, before removing my head away from him altogether as I heard him speak; his voice sweet and innocent. Who are they momma?

[[comments;; I just brought Havoc in since Echo popped yesterday xD]]

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[Trill Stalker]

(Well we got to get 'Batles Babes in here now. Anntho this is going to be hard for you with 'Batel, one of the twins, Echo and Havoc all in one. What are we to do?)

[`anntho]

We might as well end it.