My legacy [all mares]

[nuzzer2]

; Caesar

It was that time of the year – autumn – also going by the name of ‘breeding season’ for equines, and by acquiring myself a land as well as two beautiful mares, I would also have to ask them if they wanted foals. Golden pillars carried me to the middle of the plains, here I would call for my maidens and ask them the question all stallions feared, why would they fear it? Easy, what if the mares rejected? Said no and left? I shook my crème crown and closed the sapphire colored orbs, of course they wouldn’t, Viva had already hinted that she might want another foal, but I had no idea with the beautiful grey Arabian mare.

Slender head was raised up and a loud call was released from my golden maw, it should be high enough to let my maidens know that their lord called for them – needed them, now the only question was: would they come? A frown crept onto my features as I watched over my lands, the thought of Chaos entered my brain and I snorted with anger – I had not seen Fayee around ever since the stench of the brute had been spread upon my land, and I was getting more and more nervous – but as all other stallions, the hormones were ragging inside of me, which lead to me not being able to leave my precious females behind at a time like this.

Azure orbs locked upon the bright sky, as soon as this discussion was over I would leave to search for Faye, that was unless Viva knew where she was. [/size]

[Nevaeh]

Shabha was over the far end of the terra, she had found some water, and found a nice spot were she had been sleeping for a while. When she hears his call her crown lifted up and her little grey auds pricked forward. Even though she was grey she was very well hidden. When she noticed that is fall. It can’t be that time already?[//b]
Shabha did something that she was never done before to any stallion, she gave a loud whinny to say that she was coming. She was still a fair bit away. Shabha did like walking around and find things out for herself. She then quicken her little pillars into a lope, and then when she about half-way towards him, she slowed her gait down to a trot. She then slowed down even more, and to walk, then when she saw him, she then stopped near him, and did something which is very rare for her unless she is very happy, she nudge him gently.
You called m’king

[unknown]

Two beuties. Sleeping sound. One a miniture of the elder. The minature stood up and streched, after hearing the graceful sound of her step-father. She nuzzled her mother, who sat up and shook her head, ridding herself of sleep. Viva nuzzled her daughter back and stood up, shaking the rest of her body. Faye smiled and set off, in search of her beloved leader. Viva trotted after her, watching her moves carefully. She smiled and looked up, and around seeking Caesar. She had heard him also but awaited the alert from Faye. She watched as Faye giggled and set off at a quick canter towards the duo. Viva followed at a slow canter, but giggled at her daughter, who tired to skid underneath Caesar. Faye ducked and skided but git dirt al over her clean and beautiful coat. She began to cry but Viva motioned her over and began to nuzzle her nose, which made her sniffle and look away. Viva looked up at Caesar with her seducing look and then smiled. Good morrow, my lord.

[nuzzer2]

I let out a sigh as my crème muzzle touched the mossy ground, it was pretty hard – nearly impossible – for me to hide my anxiety. Would it really be so bad if they decided to reject my proposal? Somewhere yes, the darks were growing rapidly in size and I would need a strong heir at some point – but would Shabha or Viva be able to give me that heir? Or even worse, what if they both gave birth to colts? How was I supposed to pick my heir then? A loud sigh of misery blew from my lips and out into the open, I had no reason to complain so this was just – a loud whinny interrupted my thoughts and I raised my heavy cranium into the air. Soft smile spread on my kissers as I watched the grey mare approach, I didn’t regret taking her in – she was indeed a sweet mare. I placed a soft nuzzle on her shoulder then blew into her nostrils.

“Yes dear, I’ll tell you when Viva arrives”

My sapphire orbs followed the tiny creature as she skidded under my belly, and a gentle smile spread on my maw yet again at the sight of Faye. Eyes rose up to meet those of Viva – and if I could, I would have blushed – her look was capturing and for a moment I just stared at the black female. Soft tones pushed me out of my daze and I shook my head quickly, how on earth did she manage to affect me like that? I looked from one mare to the other – gathering courage – before speaking.

“Autumn has arrived, and I was wondering if any of you – my precious mares – would like a foal? Don’t feel forced to answer yes, I will not like you less if you do not”

Lyrics sounded more calm and collected than I was, to be honest I was a wreck on the inside.

[Nevaeh]

Shabha watched as Faye and Viva both come; Shabha was liking it here, and her grey auds pricked forward when she hears her king speak. Shabha listen quietly to what he was saying, and Shabha hoped she would never have to leave, and then when she hears his next question. Her darker grey muzzle, had a smile across it.
Of course I will. she said softly and kindly. Even though Shabha did not admit that she has not had one before, but she has looked after weanlings. Her little grey auds were pricked forward, and her dark colored many lay against the left hand side of her lighter grey neck.

[unknown]

Faye looked up at her mother as Caesar spoke, expecting a shaking head and anxious eyes. But, Viva was holding herself together, her eyes were sweet like honey, her face was still and smiling. Viva looked at the answering Shabha, and as she said yes, Faye jumped up with delight. More foals. Viva stepped forward and nuzzled Caesar's neck. M'lord, I wish for a foal, you know I do. Faye is nearly a year old, and I think I will be able to carry another and watch her at the same time. She would be happy, with a sibling. Viva looked away and smiled at the dancings daughter. She never left her eyes from the dancing body. She felt a sudden rush for another child, just thinking was enough to do it for her.