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Post by .r e e d. on Feb 3, 2009 19:18:33 GMT -5
The small vix's body shook, she backed away. Although she would be able to prove it soon, she had better not push it. A whimper came from the filly's throat as she backed away. If the stag could stop the smoke coming from his nares for once, he could smell Romance's scent on him, and his on her. But nope. He had to get all pissed at her-his doings. Wide yellow optics stare at Vatra. A warning sign. A final whuffle- a wierd whuffle came from her before she disipeared from the scene. The whuffle was mixed emotions of fear, respect, just a tad of anger and passion. Most were the love and fear, but the whuffle was very low, hopeful for him to not hear. As her orange figure 'peared out of his sight, the tears came. She knew it was wrong for her to do what she did. Everyone knew it was wrong. A contraction, a small, small one, entered her side. No, this didn't stop her. She didn't slow down. The vix just kept running. Finally, when she was so tired she could hardly move, she settled under a hang-over. A rock cliff jutting above a small dip in the earth. There she lay..... Fire's Romance] [/color][/size][/right]
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Post by Vel on Feb 4, 2009 18:05:01 GMT -5
Aiden
The Fire Lord
Aiden finally decided that he wanted to go off and find Romance and see what sick little stunt she was trying to pull. He snorted and broke off at a trot. He slowed when he located her under an overhang. "Romance!" he said loudly, wanting to grab her attention.
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Post by .r e e d. on Feb 4, 2009 19:03:29 GMT -5
The little orange tiara poked up within a second. "Yes Master?" she asked quietly, waking up from her sleep. Her stomach had grown some. It was larger than usual. She snorted, her yellow optics staring at her stomach. "Never knew the could grow so fast." she whispered, smiling at her torso, a nuzzle followed by soft nudge. It put a bigger smile on her face, but as she turned around, it disappeared quickly. "But I really am, see? You want proof it was you, you'll have to Wait." she backed away, shielding herself...[/color]
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Post by Vel on Feb 5, 2009 17:13:19 GMT -5
Aiden
The Fire Lord
Aiden snorted and advanced at the filly. "I don't care if its mine." he said gruffly. "I don't care." he said again, walking even closer. "How did this happen?!" he yelled in her face.
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Post by .r e e d. on Feb 5, 2009 19:29:06 GMT -5
The vix shrank back. "I was exploring te lands and wondered off them by accident into the breedin' grounds and a nasty time herd stag came, and you came and set him on fire and then he ran away, but not before tampering with your mind to cuase tempory memory loss, and then you mated with me, but then you just left me back there...." she shrank back, her stomach was already bluging slightly, hopeful he might tell. [what will he do when she has it?][/color]
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Post by Vel on Feb 5, 2009 21:28:54 GMT -5
Aiden
The Fire Lord
Aiden stood, emotionless, as Romance explained to him what happened. "You little wench!" he hissed at her, growing closer. "I wasn't right in my mind, and instead of setting me straight, you take advantage." he yelled in her face. "You're lucky that you are with a foal filly, otherwise you'd be off the face of this earth!" Aiden wouldn't really have killed her, just made her live wihtout any notice from the herd. Basically treating her like the whelp she was.
"And to think of it, you're a child yourself! I am old enough to be your grandfather." He said loudly. "A child having a child." he said with a huff. "You are a discrace to our kind little filly. If word gets out of what you did, our kind will laughed upon! You are so lucky I don't do you in young lass."
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Post by .r e e d. on Feb 8, 2009 0:57:48 GMT -5
The vixen winced. She stood up, wobbling around before getting straight, and almost falling. "Three. I'm three." she muttered, looking down. "You look at this the wrong way,"[/color] she answered quietly, "another member. Do you wnt me to explin why, Master?"[/color] she whispered, looking down. "I have one question, mster, If I m allowed to ask it. What will you do to her? I beg of you not to harm her. Please, if you must hurt her, do it to me, leave her be. She didn't do anything. She didn't ask to be in this world. You, I or nyone else. I beg, leave her alone, please."[/color] she looked up, tears streaming down her face and filling her bright yellow optics. "If you need to take her life, take mine. She's inncont, I'm guilty."[/color][/size][/color] xxx;She askd to give her life for her's, won't he atleast like feel sorry for her or something? XD;
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Post by Vel on Feb 9, 2009 17:27:31 GMT -5
Aiden
The Fire Lord
Aiden remained still, his facial expression never changing from the neutral position it was in now. He didn't care that she was three or four, whatever her age was, she was still like a child to him. Hell, at three she couldn't even be called a mare yet, she had a couple years to go still, so in that fact, she was a child.
Aiden took another step forth after the little whelp had stopped saying something about him killing the foal and that she'd gove her own life. "I'm not going to kill you or the foal. And, you did mean for it to happen." He said. "Our kind is too rare to kill of, we need to band together. No if we were in rule, you'd both be gone now." with that, Aiden turned and trotted off, hoping to never to have to see Romance for a long time.
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