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Post by 7chickaa7 on Jan 10, 2009 23:23:54 GMT -5
Centibo pranced into the land with his love at his side, feeling the best in the world. He turned to Saratoga.
"I will venture this land, and I may have to fight for it, but I have not heard of this land being occupied yet," vocals rang soft but elegant in the cool air.
He peered around and cantered out to the area, looking for other inhabitants. [/b][/size]
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Post by Wildfire on Jan 10, 2009 23:33:19 GMT -5
Saratoga Saratoga glanced about the land, happily. It is wonderful! Nape reached over so that she could nuzzle his shoulder. Thank you. She stated, adoration gleaming in her eyes. The foal jumped within her, as if mimmicking her excitement. Orbs turned toward her bodice and her kissers pulled into a smile. Go where you must and find some other equines to join our new herd.
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Post by 7chickaa7 on Jan 10, 2009 23:51:49 GMT -5
Centibo smiled but nodded worriedly.
"You find somewhere to lay, love, and go to sleep. I will be back in one day."
He nuzzled her, breathing in her scent for a long moment, and then wheeled around and galloped off, his muscles surging. [/b][/size]
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Post by Wildfire on Jan 11, 2009 0:00:36 GMT -5
Saratoga Saratoga nodded sadly, but the smile remained on her facade. She needed to remain strong. After all, it was only one day. She just hoped that the foal wouldn't come until he returned. Maw returned his nuzzle and she sighed under his touch. Orbs watched him gallop away, a sight to behold. She was one lucky mare and their foal would be very lucky. Saratoga trudged off to the shade of a tree, where with a little struggling, she lowered herself to the ground and closed her occuli as she rested, one hark always alert and paying attention to the goings on around her.
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Post by 7chickaa7 on Jan 11, 2009 0:10:18 GMT -5
--Please don't give birth to the foal until I give the Okay. Then you can choose when she gives birth.
Centibo galloped long and hard for a good ten miles, not seeing anyone in sight. This pleased him. He wheeled around and moved around the 10 square miles at a full gallop, moving out of the land and coming to Belle Valle after another hour of gradually slowing gallop, two hours of cantering, and another hour of jogging.
--Posting in one of the open posts in Belle Valle. [/b][/size]
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Post by Wildfire on Jan 11, 2009 0:17:20 GMT -5
mkay no problem. i was planning on waiting until centibo got back anyway.
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