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Post by rythm on Aug 20, 2006 11:52:01 GMT -5
anger gripped the minx by the heart and twisted until it oculd hear the beautiful heart shatter in submission. waves of intense pain rocked and pounded through the frail and broken bod, satsified to hear the lone vix scream in agony. Wild gray eyes searched hoplessly for a soul, any soul. for she knew this would be hard. her lone bugle sounded again around the terra, desperation creeping violently into her forsaken scream. her beautiful faced, stained from tears, flung to the heavens, sounding ehr distress yet again. Stilts, couldnt hold the fae's weight anymore and collapsed beneath ehr, dropping the heavy bod to the ground.
hope fading fast from the eyes of the half alive, the faen screamed out again, before th dizzying pain enclosed her in it's tight embrace. her flanks heaved and fire seared through ehr mind, her eyes gently closed as she felt the life form stirring.
name: wander gender: minx breed: andylusian color: white (actually whtie) age: 6 mate: none. but rain is the father twin: [yes/no] no other foal(s): none
-the father's stats are not here, nor will they ever be. just go with this-
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Post by [Masque];; on Aug 20, 2006 12:10:00 GMT -5
gender:Male breed:andylusian color:Grey parents: Wander x unknown siblings: none twin: [yes/no]no deformed: [yes/no]no sick: [yes/no]no died: [yes/no]no
ooc[ You got it easy, missy xD]
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Post by rythm on Aug 20, 2006 12:14:50 GMT -5
-tankies very much-
skin clung to the femmes bones, sweat pouring from every pore in ehr body. the cold air surrounded the mare, choking ehr as she panted, grasping for breath. waves rippled through ehr bod, squeezing tight on her swollen abdomen and rump. eyes widened in phisical pain, the mare grunted. her high pitched scream pierced the air as the large foal slid from ehr bod. panting violently, the faen jumped to her feet and pawed at the sack surroudnign teh foal. she broke the protector and licked her foal clean....
-anyone else wanna come-
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Post by starryskie on Aug 20, 2006 12:18:07 GMT -5
The spotted ess answered the call of the one she knew, and steadily walked over to the mare. She waited until after she'd had what seemd to be a colt, but made her way over. Allo again. Resounding vox emitted tunes just loud enough to be heard. She didn't know what to do, but it seemed that the mare needed help.
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Post by rythm on Aug 20, 2006 12:24:52 GMT -5
-could you leave otu the weird way of speaking. i have no idea of what she says most of the time...lol. things have to be eeasy for andi!-
Wander soothed the trembling foal with her tounge, quick licks giving him life. her shivering bod was wet with fluids and he was rasping short breaths into the cold air. she lay next to him, sharing her warmth with him. he wasnt as quick to find milk like most foals, his mind was onyl on getting warm. he huddled agaisnt the large form of his mother, eyes blinking rapidly in the quickly appraoching dusk. he nibbled at her nape, his trembling lessened slightly. she let her maw rest a moment on his forhead and whispered to the colt. Demand.
silver tipped aud swiveled to hear the graceful voice of the mare. she dared not turn her gaze from the colt and so she said to the air in front of her, lo, mfriend.
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Post by [Masque];; on Aug 20, 2006 13:31:05 GMT -5
Large brown ocullie peered onto the other equine with interest. It looked sort of like his mother. Long trembling positions tried taking his weight but he fell down. He extended a his two front pillars again and pushed himself up. This time he was up and up for good. It was quick, and reliving. Everything was so bright and the smells where somewhat overwhelming. The dark gray warlock moved to wards the other horse. His instincts already kicking in. His long dark ears pricked forward then back. He looked up at the towering being.
Who...no..What is that?
He thought moving his head around to touch the other. A strange feeling. One that struck terror into his heart. He didn't want to go near that other equine. With a squeal he kicked up his heels and ran, bucking in the process, to his mom. He stood behind her, starring at the other. ooc[ umm.. yep. I'm still getting a feel for him! =3]
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Post by starryskie on Aug 20, 2006 13:59:16 GMT -5
She gigglde slightly and smiled at Wander. He's so cute. What's his name? Her head shook for a moment, then her hazel eyes met the colt. It was guessed he was scared of her, quite obviously quessed it anyway. Kind eyes left Demand, and looked up at Wander. Stilts backed her up a little, and a quiet snort was let go.
ooc: muse has left me lol. for this post anyway
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Post by rythm on Aug 20, 2006 15:43:45 GMT -5
Wander craned her beautifully shaped nape around to peer at her precious baby. She soothed the colt with gentlte licks of ehr huge pink tounge. A warmth adn loving look crossed her features, one that hadnt been there for a long time. her silver audits swiveled to hear the muffled steps of the young faen back away. her weary orbs turned back to the mare and she quickly calmed the thudding of ehr heart to speak with a normal tone. Demand. his name is Demand. She turned around to ehr colt adn nibbled the top of his furry little nape and looked him in the eye. she nudged the foal in front of ehr, and let him stand there. She waited to see if hed approach her or not.
-name subject to change-
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Post by [Masque];; on Aug 20, 2006 23:27:10 GMT -5
The cold, Crisp air of fall burned his throat as he moved his small dagger upon the emerald. He moved to touch his mother on her muzzle. The touch was gentle and soft, but only lasted briefly. As he became more aware of what he was and who to trust he walked up to the large femmora, who he was previously scared of. His head was held high in pride as he looked her straight in the eye. He was almost taunting her. But something interrupted his starring contest. It was an overwhelming feeling in the pit of his stomach. He wanted something. He needed something to sooth the sensation.
A smell. A luring smell, filled his small tender nostrils. It lured him to his mothers belly. Without thought he started suckling on her swollen teats. The taste was amazing. It was probably the best thing he had experienced yet. It was sweet, but not too sweet. It was also filling him up. He loved it. But as soon as he was hungry, he was full again. Bloated even.
yu...yumm....
He remarked in his high pitched voice. He looked at both the beings that he had come accustom to. A new feeling passed though is body. The urge to lay down was almost to much to handle. As he lay down on the soft grass his eyes became heavy and shut. But he didn't let himself fall asleep quite yet. He knew what was going on. It was more like a power nap.
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Post by rythm on Aug 21, 2006 17:46:30 GMT -5
instant relief flooded the mare's weary limbs as the foal unknowingly ceased the terrible crammping in her flanks. The red hot pain subsided and the mare sighed, watching her colt sleep beneath her. She let her whitening muzzle slip down to his and nuzzle his small, refined mug. His uncanny resemblance to his father shocked the ess, scaring her. She shook violently, the stag's crudely created facade shoved into the very fiber of her being. She shook ehr dial harshly, a wild, hurt, distant look cross her gaurded orbs.
Nothing she did would erase him from her mind, and now she had living proof to every day remind her of him. a shreik of despair curled apst her lips, fading into a whimper of intense pain. She longed to see him again, to correct the past, to mend the present and to fix the future.
Her silven gaze slipped to the colt lying unaware of his increasingly difficult presence upon his mother. She forced the disturbed look from her facade adn settled down beside him, laying her tiara on the ground hear his muzzle, one eye open wearily, watching
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Post by [Masque];; on Aug 22, 2006 19:42:23 GMT -5
Something was wrong. Very wrong. His mother seemed to resent him. No, not resent, but feel uncomfortable. His small, well sculpted head rose for a moment, his neck muscles flexed under his fleabitten coat. Large, brown ocullie opened and he looked at his mom. Deep sympathy was in his eyes. Being alive more no more than an hour, he had learned much.
"mm..Mom? You seem broken?"
He smiled, knowing broken was the wrong word. But he wanted his mom to smile. Silence filled the area. He moved his small nostrals and touched his mother on the chest with his soft, fragile nose.
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Post by rythm on Aug 22, 2006 19:52:56 GMT -5
Seeing the babe make an effort to cheer the distant and unattached mare, the ess smiled gently down upon him. Hun, i was never whole to start with. the mare sighed, realizing the opportunity to teach him a valuble lesson had presented itself. She rested ehr cheek on his back and continued wearily. No body's perfect. Your father was not. I am not. You aren't even perfect, my babe. She sniffed, nosing the tiny colt's warm bod.
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Post by [Masque];; on Aug 22, 2006 23:54:06 GMT -5
Ah, a smile. His mother, the femmora had finally lifted her spirits. Slightly. Her soft soothing words made the colt feel better in the cool weather. His soft audicitys flickered as the wind blew gently, caressing the two equine who lay by the calm lake. Unsure of what his mother meant by she was not whole to start with, he sighed and layed his head back down on the grass.
Perfection came out of his mothers mouth. No one is perfect. He didn't even know the meaning of perfect. Well, he did but only slightly. Your father. He had a father? What exactly was a father. He knew it was the one who gave life to him.. but... other than that?
I have a father? Why isn't he here, with you.
The words kind of slipped out. He knew this would hurt his mom so, he didn't mean to. He really didn't. But he also really wanted to know why his father wasn't there to see him. Why his father wasn't with his mother and why his mother seemed to grieve when she mentioned him.
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Post by rythm on Aug 23, 2006 6:38:52 GMT -5
Fresh pain gripped at Wander, silver orbs closing tightly till the worst had passed. For this, she dared not look at the defenseless babe, afraid she might see even mroe of his father as he grew older. Your father. I loved him long ago, then our loved died. But, i was going to have you, even though memories and thoughts of him were gone. There was more, but for now maybe the whole truth was a bit much.
fog rolled in, covering the lands with a blanket. Rthm blinking against the cold, huddling closer to her babe. Rain pelted the equines, soaking them through within a minute. Wander towered over her babe, legs slpayed on either side of him in attempts to keep him dry. She nosed adn nipped the foal ahead of her, running blindly into the defenaing roar and blanket of fog.
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Post by [Masque];; on Aug 25, 2006 13:05:00 GMT -5
Dark gray colt winced at the sound of his mothers voice. He didn't know why, but it sounded sad. Again. His boldy constructed facial features began to frown, his stance becomming slightly slumped over in the rain. Love, what was it? Love seemed to be a powerful word but it seeemed to bring dispair onto those who.. experiance it. Who would want love when it brought that?
Despite his mothers efforts, he was still dripping wet. His unsteady long leg extended out and he began to canter, for the first time in his life. It wasn't exactly three beats. It was more 2 and a half or even... 4. Long gray ears swivvled back to hear his mother behind him. He was running blind in the fog and rain and he had no Idea where he was to go. He just kept running straight. Well, as straight as he could go.
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