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Post by Wildfire on Dec 6, 2008 16:59:52 GMT -5
Saratoga emerged from the cave. Her belly rumbled with hunger, though there wasn't much grass to be found. Much of it had died from the snow. Her eager kissers searched the ground, finding a couple patches of the emeralds.
Her slightly rounded barrel betrayed the fact that she was indeed pregnant. The tiny foal nudged her and her kissers spread into a smile. Dome looked up to see if there were any others in the lands today. She didn't see any at the moment. It had been a while since she'd seen Centibo.
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Post by 7chickaa7 on Dec 6, 2008 17:10:09 GMT -5
C E N T I B O
d a r k e n t h e l i g h t . . .
Centibo trotted grandly into the field, snorting. He peered around, head high, overly excited to see his mate. He whinnied throatily and saw her. He let out a short gasp of joy.
He reared high and neighed loudly to her and sprinted flat towards her at his dead gallop. He pulled up next to her.
"Ello, love," he murmured, touching her kissers gently and then touching her swollen barrel with gentle lips. A smile spread at the corners of his kissers. "I missed you so, love." [/b][/size] |
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Post by Wildfire on Dec 6, 2008 17:19:59 GMT -5
Her harks perked at the sound of an equine's whinny and her dome swiveled over to where he stood. Centibo! Her kissers spread into a huge grin and her heart lept. When he reached her, she felt the velvety touch of his muzzle against hers and then against her pelt. As he touched her, the foal gave a soft nudge toward its father. I've missed you so much as well! Her optics flicked from his facade to her barrel. Did you feel that? She wondered. Kissers stretched out toward him again, meeting he soft, warm pelt. She stroked it gently, breathing in his warm scent through her nares.
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Post by 7chickaa7 on Dec 6, 2008 17:25:33 GMT -5
C E N T I B O
d a r k e n t h e l i g h t . . .
Centibo smiled as he felt a tiny nudge against his feather-light kissers.
"Yes, my love, the wonder we created is indeed very alive," he murmured. Still his lively and flirty self, he quickly walked to her hinquarters and ran his tongue evenly over her flower, glancing at her reaction. Though she was already pregnant, he would have plenty of fun with her still. He walked casually back up to her kissers and ran his pink ribbon over her kissers silently in a quiet and remembering greeting. He nuzzled her and placed his muscular neck over hers and smiled, breathing in her scent quietly while his eyes remained closed.
--Join equendazia, love? You may be a mod if you do. xD
equendazia.proboards.com/index.cgi?
Tis my site. xD [/b][/size] |
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Post by Vel on Dec 7, 2008 18:34:23 GMT -5
Lassan trotted up, seeing the two equines. He was already enraged at Saratoga, and now she brought him here, who ever he was. Lassan let out a snort and walked up to them. He wouldn't mind if Saratoga had asked to go see her mate, but bringing him here just made Lassan even more mad with her. He looked between the two equines, waiting for one of them to speak to him.
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Post by Wildfire on Dec 8, 2008 20:17:46 GMT -5
Orbs twinkled at his comment and she smiled. As he moved toward her rear, she felt him lick her and her bodice shivered. It had been a long time since she'd seen him... She followed him with her optics as he moved toward her dome and lay his upon her nape. Her stance stiffened when she noticed Lassan coming. Hopefully he wouldn't think horribly of her. That was the last thing she needed now.
Her kissers smiled slightly as he approached. Hi Lassan. They were in the herd lands and she hadn't gone looking for Centibo, so how could he be mad at her? The look on his face said everything. She frowned and moved from under Centibo. This is Centibo, Lassan. Orbs turned to Centibo, and this is Lassan, the alpha of these lands. She bowed her dome in Lassan's direction. I have not been away from the herd lands. I promise. Optcis pleaded with him that he wouldn't be mad again.
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Post by Wildfire on Dec 8, 2008 20:18:33 GMT -5
so sorry it took so long. i've had homework and stuff going on.
can i still join and be a mod, chickaa?
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Post by 7chickaa7 on Dec 13, 2008 22:27:43 GMT -5
--//Yes, love, go ahead. Let me know who you are.
Centibo raised his head slightly as another alpha approached, sizing him up. He didn't want to upset Saratoga, so he behaved and bowed low.
"I come in peace, Lassan, Alpha, comrade," he said, the chords ringing out harmoniously against the wintry air. "I have mated with Saratoga, and we are requesting to resign her from her standing in her herd. We would be pleased to leave peacefully with promisings of only friendship, unless, of course, you don't want to release her," he finished, his voice still strong but calm and peaceful. He lowered and turned his neck slightly in an apologetic and kind gesture before turning back forward, taking a few steps backward and snorting, awaiting the response. [/b][/size] |
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Post by Wildfire on Dec 14, 2008 9:49:25 GMT -5
Saratoga smiled to Centibo and looked at Lassan. What would his answer be? Thoughts tumbled through her head. Did Centibo have any lands that they could go to? or would they be roamers? She shook her dome trying to concentrate on the present. Harks stood at attention on her crown, waiting Lassan's reply.
ooc//: what's the web address? i don't remember it lol
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Post by 7chickaa7 on Dec 14, 2008 9:51:52 GMT -5
--[[[[Waiting for Lassan's post]]]]] [[[[www.equendazia.proboards.com]]]]
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Post by Vel on Dec 14, 2008 12:06:16 GMT -5
Lassan didn't show any change of emotion as Centibo spoke. At least he was a friendly stag. After the ebony had spoken, lassan looked to Saratoga and back to Centibo. A few moments passed without a word from any of the equines. Lassan then locked his orbs on Saratoga. "Tell me Saratoga, would you like to go with him, or would you like to stay here with us? S'your choice." He stood, his orbs still locked on her form, as he waited for an answer from her.
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Post by 7chickaa7 on Dec 14, 2008 16:33:17 GMT -5
Centibo listened easily to Lassan's words, glad he wasn't putting up a fight. He turned to Saratoga, smiling at her but doing nothing else to make her choose any specific answer. [/b][/size] |
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Post by Wildfire on Dec 15, 2008 17:49:04 GMT -5
Saratoga smiled to Lassan. She was delighted that he hadn’t been furious with her. Orbs looked from Centibo to Lassan and the smile slowly faded from her façade. She would have to choose between the lands she had come to love and the equine she had fallen in love with? She knew that Centibo would find them a home, perhaps as good as Terra Delle Liberta. I will go with Centibo, but only if we can remain great friends and allies. Her orbs softened as tears welled up. This would be the best for their foal. To grow up in a herd with both its parents. Her harks waited for Lassan to reply to her request.
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Post by Vel on Dec 15, 2008 19:36:02 GMT -5
Lassan's expression remained still for a moment before a smile appeared. "As you wish." he said. He was happy for her, but he didn't show it. He glanced to Centibo, giving him a small smile. He turned back to Saratoga when she asked if they could still remain friends and allies. Lassan looked fom her to Centibo. "Of course we can remain friends Saratoga, but as allies, tis up to Centibo. I always say the more the merrier, but I'm not sure how Centibo feels about an alliance." Lassan looked to the ebony stag, waiting for him to say something.
Lassan was certainly going to miss Saratoga. He had grown quite fond of her, but not in the way that one would think. He thought of her as a dear friend, or more like his sister than anything else. He loved her, but she frustrated him at times, just a sisters do.
The stag let out a sigh and shook his ebony pelt while waiting for Centibo's answer.
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Post by Wildfire on Dec 26, 2008 9:21:15 GMT -5
waiting for chickaa's post
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