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Post by .r e e d. on Dec 27, 2008 15:48:22 GMT -5
A dirty smirk creased on the vixen's kissers. Her beauty had won yet another stag's heart. "Forgiven. But, I woulda like to stay here. And Indulaka was stalking me. I'm afraid you had it the other way around a moment ago." she dipped her head down below his. She shot a dirty smirk to Indulaka as he was turned, facing her. "And, pardon, but I wasn't bossin her." Raine snorted. Nor did she flinch when he reared, or when Indulaka threatned her. Another kick from the babe inside her took her breath away, and she coughed breathlessly, nipping at her barrel....[/size]
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Post by awoken on Dec 28, 2008 16:30:38 GMT -5
Blitz smiled as he listend to Raine. He was happy she would like to stay here. He nickered alittle then realized she had put her head lower than his. He liked respect and didnt care if he was totally worshiped like some mares would do he likes just a big happy family. Blitz was angrey when Indulaka threatend her but didnt want to fight but if that meant not keeping raine he would fight to keep her. It wasnt fair that she was forced to do what she didnt want to do.
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Post by sibber-chow on Dec 28, 2008 23:45:54 GMT -5
Several ravens circled overhead. This left Indukala to merely smirk. She cared not if the stallion wanted to fight her, and if he did she would take him. Raine, too, if she must. The mare would die for her herd if it so meant it. But, she thought that to be unnecessary. You see, that ravens were telling Indukala that help was now on the way. They had been to Liberta and Rocas rallying up troops.
The mare let out a whinny of warning before rearing. Her hooves were immediately directed at Blitz for mere reason that he was in the way. “Don’t be foolish, Raine. You haven’t a choice in this matter because you disobeyed. You know Lassan would happily let you leave if you hadn’t behaved with such disrespect for the herd. “ No sooner than she had spoken did new hoofbeats enter the plain. Indukala’s towers rose with wonder. The ravens must have warned the other herds when she first entered foreign plains.
Another dun came barreling towards the two, his head down, auds back. The creature resembled Indukala quite a lot. Not only was he a buckskin like the mare, but he was also of the mustang heritage. His nostrils were flared as he slowed down beside the mare. His eyes narrowed on the two equine challengers. “Hmph, one of the ravens came to Lider de Montana with a message,” he explained. “Fiana had called a meeting when the bird arrived. She assigned several of us to come help you out.”
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Post by Magic on Dec 29, 2008 0:01:31 GMT -5
The large ebonite figure came galloping into the lands, crown held at an average height. He was not here to start a fire, but merely calm one down. His auds looked around, and he saw a few equine in the distance. One was easily seen as Raine. Her bright pools were something you could see from a distance. Then Indukala was visible, beside a more masculine ungulite. They looked nearly identical, only his stature was of the male gender. It was probobly one of Fiana's herd members. Then there was a large brute who seemed to be the Leader of the land. So he was the one stoking the fire?
Night slowed to a canter, then a quick trot as he came near. Stopping at Indukala's side, he heard what Fiana's troop said. The Friesian looked at Raine with stern eyes, then asked her firmly. "Why is it that you won't come back with Indukala? We would surely rather not put stress upon you, especially since you are expecting, but Lassan's order's are to be obeyed."
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Post by .r e e d. on Dec 29, 2008 1:05:51 GMT -5
The fae sighed, and dropped her crania. "Time passes. Things chage. I never meant to do what I did. I was grazing.... And it just happened... I'm afraid I can't go back. It's better this way....." she brought her tiara up ad gazed at him with her florescent odits. A kick from the forbidd offspring brought the small vixen to her knees. She sighed shakily and stayed down. No use of getting up, she would just be brought down again.....[/color]
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Post by sibber-chow on Dec 30, 2008 3:27:15 GMT -5
Indukala sighed. The mare was fed up. She had come to realize that Raine couldn't be reasoned with. They would have to force her back, and the dun wasn't happy about that. She didn't want to endanger the little foal growing within the mare. She took a step forward, nipping at the stallion between her and Raine.
Anil's towers twitched as his fellow Mustang made a nip at Blitz. Snorting, he pushed his own bodice forward, forcing it between Indukala and the steed. "You two, take care of getting the mare back to Liberta. I will take this hellion." He knew there was little choice in reasoning now. From what he had heard from the ravens, Indukala had been trying to talk sense into the brindle for quite a while. So, it was time to use force.
The mare nodded to Anil. Her pace quickened, pulling herself around the steed as Anil watched to keep him at bay. "Let's go," she snapped between clenched teeth before snapping her maw out to bite at the mare's rump in hopes of getting her to move.
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Post by Magic on Dec 30, 2008 17:42:09 GMT -5
Night silently took a step back, and walked a few steps over to Raine's flank. He nudged it gently, but still being firm. Hopefully with Indukala's nip, and the stags guidance, she would head back to Liberta.
Sighing, he nudged her again, only this time he made an effort to try and push he shoulder in the direction of home. She looked weak, and had hardly anything on her besides the stomache where her young lay. Unless she got a sudden adrenaline rush, he doubted she would be able to resist their pressure. He gave her another short nudge, and waited to see how she'd react.
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Post by .r e e d. on Dec 30, 2008 18:04:19 GMT -5
The vixen huffed with the nip and pushes. "I.. I.. I can't get up... I'm.. To weak.." the vixen stuttered. A galre was shot at Indulaka, "Ya don't have ta bite..." she suggested. Mud wallowed on her coat, making her colder. Raine was getting older, Five years. "Don't bite him," she motioned to Blitz, "He has nothing to do with this.." [/color]
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Post by sibber-chow on Jan 2, 2009 23:39:13 GMT -5
Indukala rolled her eyes. This 'damsel in distress' routine was getting old. She understood being weak since the mare was pregnant and the food was scarce. However, this mare was a little doubtful on if the mare really could get up. She assumed it was all an act. Afterall, Raine had always been a bit of a drama queen, well, in Indukala's eyes. "Well, I guess we will just have to wait until you can move." She snorted. This mare was as short on patience, just as she was unpredictable.
Anil grunted. He, too, lacked empathy for Raine's situation. However, he merely wanted to get back to his homelands. There were important things going on in Terra de Rocas. Not only did he wish to get there and please his Lead, Fiana, but he also longed to see the lovely Phantom once more. As Raine spoke, he let out another grunt. "He has a lot to do with this. He interfered, thus getting himself involved in this pridicament." His eyes then narrowed on Blitz. He had yet to do a thing, so he wouldn't attack unless provoked by the steed.
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Post by .r e e d. on Jan 4, 2009 19:56:13 GMT -5
The vixen was serious, although a plain out drama-queen and much more, she was serious this once. "No, I'm serious, I can't." Once, the fae attempted to rise, but her legs gave out and she fell to the ground again. A pang in her side was from the foal, her purple optics widened. [[NOTE;; If this is too dramatic, or the foal doesn't need to be born now, I'll erase the foal stuff.]] "Ummm... I duno how ya guys might handle this, but I... I think the foal is a comin....." A huff of breath followed her words...
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Post by Magic on Jan 5, 2009 20:24:47 GMT -5
Night used his neck to balance her, but she fell flat onto the solid ground. He looked at her worriedly. She was pregnate, and the foal could easily get hurt. Then her eyes widened and she began to breath heavily. Her last words came as a shock to the stag. Amber specs grew increasingly larger as he prepared for what was to come.
The diablo had never seen a vix give concieve, and he wasn't quite sure what to expect. This time he was unsure. Looking to the dun brute he gave a desperate look, then to Indukala he searched her eyes for some sort of indication of what might happen next. His orbs darted back to Raine, and he put on a reasurring expression, although it mightn't be the best.
Occ: It's fine with me.
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Post by Vel on Jan 5, 2009 20:42:41 GMT -5
Lassan galloped into the new lands after a raven had informed him. When he got there, he saw Indukala, Night and Anil, a warrior from Terra de rocas, at the scene. He then saw another stag, whom he didn't know, and Raine, who seemed to be giving birth. Lassan snorted and walked up to Night and Raine. "What;'s goin on here Night?" he asked his head warrior.
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Post by .r e e d. on Jan 5, 2009 20:52:54 GMT -5
The vix's tiara fell to the solid ground after a push was gave. The foal's hooves poked out. She noticed Lassan, then. Her soft purple optics stared into Lassan's, and looked away. She gave another push, which didn't go anywhere. The fae gasped for air. "Lassan.." she gasped for air again. Panting heavily, her head fell back again. The vix gave another push, any moment she thought her fold might rip open. Blood oozed a little. The mare groaned. This was horrible, worse than any birth of her three foals, her fourth horrid....
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Post by Vel on Jan 5, 2009 22:00:36 GMT -5
Lassan watched as the vixen fell to the hard earth and started to give birth. Raine looked at him as the hooves of the foal could bee seen. Lassan rolled his orbs and looked at Raine with a cold stare. He was very angry with her. If she just asked to leave, he would've let her. If she'd have asked to go out and breed, he would've let her. But she didn't and Lassan was going to make sure she got some sort of punishment for it./
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Post by .r e e d. on Jan 5, 2009 22:20:48 GMT -5
The fae gave Lassan a look, empty hollow optics looked to his. You'll regret this day.. Raine thought, hoping somehow she could send her thought to his mind. The mare panted, and gave a push, the foal was half way out. Crimson oozed from her nares, she coughed as spat out blood. One last push and the foal was out. "I'm... Sorry.." she puased and coughed up more blood, which painted Lassan's pillars. "You'll regret this day, everyone." the vix coughed again. "Goodbye to all. I loved you dearly Lassan, but you didn't back. Watch yourself. Things might happen later, with something." Raine took one last breath before her purple otpics closed forever..... That was that. Raine was gone.[/color]
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