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Post by zena on Mar 28, 2009 19:28:54 GMT -5
Her feathered feet tread across the lush green grass, her harks pricked forward and her green orbs intent. The young femora didn't quite know where she was headed, but figured she'd know when she got there. The bright, golden rays of the sun made her pelt of amber champagne almost glow, making her even more attractive than she already was.
Eventually, she came to a huge valley, surrounded by mountains and rolling hils. Only when she saw a small creek not too far off did the femme realize how thirsty she was. Star picked up a gliding, steady canter and headed toward the creek, skidding to a stop when she got to the edge.
Star lowered her blazed crown to the cold, refreshing creek water and took a few huge gulps. Her bright green orbs darted back and forth, checking for any signs of stallions. Now, she was a sweet girl, and she enjoyed being independent and having freedom, but she wanted to get her flirt on, and that's just what she'd do, even if it took her forever to come across a decent stallion.
Walking away from the creek a few yards, she stopped and took a couple of bites of the lush, green grass she had just cantered over moments ago. After a few bites, her crown raised and her tan dreads blowing in the slight breeze, she let out a whinny, telling all stallions who were near that she was there.
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Post by .r e e d. on Mar 28, 2009 20:53:35 GMT -5
Matrix Things aren't always as they seem[/center][/color][/font] The expecting Fae had been looking around for new members, her girth larger by the day. There was no doubt she was expecting any day.
Belly swollen with foal, the Marwari stood alert, scanning the land for about the fifth time. Finally, orange optics found the Gypsey Vannar. A breathless nicker filled the air, nares scenting her curiously. A spark of hope filled her bodice, maybe the herd would be ready by the time he had the infant...
Slowly, the dotted Mawari made her way to the black, radars and orange optics alert. Pillars stopped a few feet away from Star, silver and ebony dreads billowing. "I am Matrix." she tilted her tiara and snorted... [/color][/left][/font] |
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Post by zena on Mar 28, 2009 21:52:27 GMT -5
Not long after her whinny filled the air, Star spotted a mare in the distance. She took a few slow, somewhat hesitant steps forward, and met the mare. They faced each other, their nares only a few feet apart. Her orange optics met the bright green orbs of Star.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, Matrix. I am Starstruck, but you may call me Star." She tilted her crown in response to Matrix and let out a small grunt. Star could tell by the damsel's bulging sides that she was expecting soon, meaning that there was a stallion wherever this mare had come from.
"I'm guessing you are in search of new members for your herd? If so, I'd be happy to join." Star's long crest arched as she held her crown at eye level with Maxtrix's. Her audits were pricked forward and her bright green orbs looked intently at the other femme, awaiting her response.
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Post by .r e e d. on Mar 29, 2009 9:02:09 GMT -5
The Marwari side-stepped, beside the other vixen. "Hello, Star. And, yes, the land is quite new. I'm afraid to say we haven't very members yet."
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Post by zena on Mar 29, 2009 13:06:20 GMT -5
Star gave herself a little shake before standing up straight again. "Well then, I'd be more than happy to help you and your herd out and go back with you. I've been in search of a herd for almost a year now, and I think that your's may be the one I've been looking for."
She lowered her long crest and crown, taking few bites of grass before swallowing and looking back up at Matrix. "So, where are we, anyway?"
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Post by .r e e d. on Mar 29, 2009 15:12:36 GMT -5
The vixen nodded, "Of course our herd is the one you've been looking for." she smiled warmly and made a nodding gesture. "We shall be in Belle Valle, where equines come to be claimed," her orange optics narrowed, "And evil stags come to capture helpless essas."[/color] The damsel pawed restlessly, optics and harks alert. "Shall we go?"[/color] Matrix asked Star..[/size][/color][/right][/font] |
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Post by zena on Mar 29, 2009 16:24:17 GMT -5
Star smiled back at Matrix. Her attention then turned to her bulging stomach, and the foal she'd probably soon be having. "I see you're expecting." the femora said warmly. "Who's the father?"
Once Matrix had informed Star of where she was at, Star nodded slightly, her tan forelock falling over her green orbs. "Ah, I see. Well, it's beautiful."
Her crown nodded again, and the damsel took two steps forward. "Yes, we shall go now. You lead the way."
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Post by .r e e d. on Mar 30, 2009 16:21:09 GMT -5
The essa smiled, tiara tilting towards the sky, optics dazzling. Matrix seemed somewhere else. "Ah, yes. My love. His name is Altar. He's a wonderful, ebony paint stag." She seemed to come back down to earth, she nodded. "Yes, let's go."[/color] she nodded and started to head back to her lands..[/color][/center] ;xxx; I guess just post in the land..?;[/size][/font] |
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