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Post by .r e e d. on Nov 30, 2008 14:52:39 GMT -5
AF, she's pregant. She can't be in heat.
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Post by almostforgotten on Nov 30, 2008 14:57:55 GMT -5
my mare is not pregnant
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Post by Vel on Nov 30, 2008 15:05:00 GMT -5
Admin note: a mare can breed and not get pregnant
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Post by .r e e d. on Nov 30, 2008 15:15:54 GMT -5
I know, but a foal was created during the breeding process. It just got deleted curing 'her' mad streak.
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Post by OH HAI SPI! on Dec 1, 2008 9:25:57 GMT -5
Martini enetered in a smooth trot slowing to a walk, she approached the crowd of horses she wasn't familiar with. The only one she knew here was Quix , she walked through the crowd, carefully making sure she didn't bump into anyone. She got closer to him and she bowed showing her respect for him. As for the mare standing next to him she didn't make any gestures. She said to Quix...
Good-day m'lord
Martini stood where she was and waited patiently, normally she wasn't this patient, but today she was in a good mood. Martini looked again at all the other faces and she didn't know any of them. She let out a little whinny, as to greet all the others, and to make her presense known.
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Post by Itasca[Tazz] on Dec 2, 2008 1:02:14 GMT -5
This was getting really old. Seriously. Not bowing to second in charge.. That is almost as bad. Tightrope was now pissed.I have something to discuss! Let's talk about all the disrespectful little village idiots who have no clue who there queen is. Yes, If you are wondering. I am Queen Bitch. And for Your Information. The name's Tightrope. her lyrics hissed. She made it very obvious on who that was. Staring them directly in the eye. She wanted to laugh. All the ones who didn't bow must be either the misfits who nobody wanted or things that nobody cared about. Yes. She called them things. Anything that wasn't worthy enough to bow to her or at least make a notion she was there.. was a thing. She smiled a not so encouraging Smile at Quix. You know.. One of those fake and cheesy ones. This was not the way she wanted to introduce herself to the herd. But this had to be done. This is not the way I planned it. But since over half of you want to be disrespectful. Fine with me. This is hell and i am second in charge. Welcome. I might add.
People in hell wanted ice water. They'll never get it.
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Post by Wildfire on Dec 2, 2008 16:31:43 GMT -5
Artemis's orbs drifted up to the "Queen Bitch." They rolled in her cranium and she sighed. How lovely. She was pregnant and was going through another one of those moodswings, but she held back the remark that stewed on her tongue. Instead, a pillar stomped the ground, sending a cloud of dirt up. Once the vix finished with her speech, Artemis looked up again and half smiled to her. Maybe she was wrong...the vix was second in command and earning respect was what she needed to do in order for the herd to run.
A nicker echoed from within her chest and she bowed her dome to both Quix and Tightrope. She lifted it back up and noticed, for the first time, many members in the herd. She hadn't met all of them yet. Her time had been in Allevare Mettono for the past couple days and before that, she had only just arrived in Terra de Mafia.
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Post by .r e e d. on Dec 9, 2008 17:46:48 GMT -5
The freisan's dome nodded at her speech. His pillar stomped. He shot a ruby glare at Artemis, telling her to stop. He nudged Tightrope, and whispered, "Calm down hon."[/size].....[/color](low muse
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Post by Wildfire on Dec 9, 2008 19:44:30 GMT -5
Artemis slunk backwards as she caught Quix's glare pointing in her direction. Her dome lowered to the ground and she waited for them both to finish. Her nares breathed in the warm scent of the earth as her harks swiveled at the sound of their lyri.
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