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Post by .r e e d. on Nov 27, 2008 22:38:58 GMT -5
Raine walked nervously into Liberta. Blood had dried on her crest from the wounds. Her scent was mixed with Masquerade's, she glaced nearvously and moved into a trot. Her purple optics searched for any of her herd-mates. She was hardly seen anymore here. She wondered around, here and there. Her stomach was now bulging again, but she was used to it from last time. Kibi had bee bigger.....
The coloured fae's nares quivered. Her breath turned into a frosty fog as she exhaled. The foal kicked, and she nipped at it. It stopped....(For anyone who is in Liberta)
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Post by Wildfire on Nov 27, 2008 22:44:31 GMT -5
wow! am i blonde or what??? artemis is in terra de mafia.... lol
ignore my previous post
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Post by Vel on Nov 27, 2008 23:50:31 GMT -5
Lassan caught Raine's scent in the wind. Where had she been?! He was missing her and Saratoga. Where had they gotten off to? He galloped in the direction of Raine's scent. He slwed when he saw her up ahead. He let out worried whinny and halted in front of her. That was when he caught the scent of another on eher. He then became angry. "Where have you been Raine?" he demanded, his crown high.
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Post by .r e e d. on Nov 27, 2008 23:57:20 GMT -5
This was what The bindle was dreading. "Look, Lassan, I'm very sorry! I went for walk, and I ended up in the breeding grounds. I was just about to leave when this stag wouldn't leave me alone."[/size] she shook her crania and stepped back. Another pain, she nipped at it again....[/color]
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Post by Vel on Nov 28, 2008 0:05:36 GMT -5
Lassan eyed her, a cold look in his orbs. He didn't really believe her. If that really happened, surely she would figh as hard as she could. It didn't look as if she resisted at all. Why was she out of the lands anyways? If she left, she was supposed to inform one of the herd members. "What did this stag look like Raine?" he demanded once more, still not really believing her. "Also, was Saratoga with you?" Speaking of some one not being here, his mind wandered to Kibitala and Drum. Kibi should still be with her mother. "And where is our daughter?"
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Post by .r e e d. on Nov 28, 2008 0:10:43 GMT -5
Raine pondered, "His name started with an 'M'.... No, and with Drum. I made sure they were still in the land."[/size] she looked down and turned. She trotted off a ways.....[/color]
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Post by Vel on Nov 28, 2008 0:28:53 GMT -5
Lassan still gave her a cold look. Atleast she knew where her daughter and Kibi's friend were. When Raine started to trot off, Lassan called out "I'm not done speaking to you yet Raine." his voice was stern. He trotted after her. First wandering off, breeding, and now walking off. what was next?
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Post by .r e e d. on Nov 28, 2008 14:23:57 GMT -5
Note: ANYONE in Liberta may join this
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Post by Wildfire on Nov 29, 2008 15:20:41 GMT -5
Centibo and Saratoga will be comin soon. When chickaa gets back on.
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Post by .r e e d. on Nov 29, 2008 23:37:06 GMT -5
kk
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Post by camino on Dec 3, 2008 17:31:34 GMT -5
Artava trotted in, Illindream by her side. But no longer was the filly a suckling. Now, she was a weanling. She was 12 months old and growing. She was a seal point bay and a beauty, with a sloping shoulder, a dished head, gentle eyes and a small delicate jaw. She was almost as tall as her dam now, and was no longer as playful and childish.
When Artava saw Rain, her eyes flashed with anger. She slowed to glance at her daughter. "Illindream, why don't you go off and graze or something?" She asked. Illindream retorted. "But mom! I wanna see dad." Artava shook her head. "Another time, Illindream. Go..now." With that, the loyal Artava loped over while Illindream ventured off.
Sensing rising tension, the third in command, with the absence of second in command she was taking her spot until she returned, she kept silent. She heard enough and felt anger boiling.
"Raine, no one can control you. You can control your self..your old enough, no? You have betrayed Terra Delle Liberta." She said, trying to keep her anger at a low. She didn't want to upset Lassan.
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Post by sibber-chow on Dec 3, 2008 17:55:22 GMT -5
Indukala came upon her herd’s lands once more. She, too, had been wandering, though from the scent she caught on the one dubbed Raine as she approached the scene, well, she knew that this mare had gotten herself into some trouble. With a grimace, Indukala walked to the group, bowing her head to Lassan as she did. The mare watched from behind Lassan as the scene played out.
The dun’s disposition became riled as she witnessed her Lead’s growing rage. She knew that breeding with a stallion from outside lands just wasn’t a smart idea if you wanted to stay in good terms with your Alphas. While this mare seemed to initially avoid any confrontation, she felt a little more unity with the herd than she once had. After traveling outside Liberta’s borders, alone, the fae realized that she much preferred the safety brought on by having a herd. And, with that in mind, she would be loyal to her herd’s requests to the death.
Suddenly, it hit the mare; the scent on Raine was familiar. Wasn’t it one of their enemies that she had bred with?
OoC|| Sorry for the crummy post. My next shall be better... i just needed to get her into the scene first.
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