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Post by L Y N X ! on Mar 24, 2009 15:39:04 GMT -5
Altar
A black stud pranced onto the Terra, his crown held high upon his neck. His mighty form glided to the top of the hill, auds pricked as he studied his new kingdom. A loud, throaty whinny rang across the small but beautiful range, causing birds to take flight in the trees. His nares flared and his body turned towards his mate, Matrix, nicklering softly to her with an affectionate expression. "How to you like it, my love?" he asked in his husky voice, a half-smile tugging on the side of his maw. "Is it perfect for my beautful godess---" He walked the short distance between them and gently poked her barrel with his velvet muzzle, "---and our lovely foal?"
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Post by .r e e d. on Mar 24, 2009 15:47:00 GMT -5
Matrix Things aren't always as they seem[/center][/color][/font] The fragile Fae had been hurrying to catch up with her mate, barrel bulging with their foal. By the time she had, oxygen was low for her. As she stepped up beside him, his lyrics reached her roaned radars. "My love, it's wonderful. It's a smidgen on the small side, but that just makes us closer." Matrix replied breathlessly. Her perfect, warm and caring smile was set upon her black kissers. "Yes, love, I'm sure he loves it." a slight kick from the growing infant inside her reassured her that their foal would love it. But the time was nearing, and she did fear that the land wasn't ready for the infant that filled her abdomen.. [/color][/font][/left]
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Post by L Y N X ! on Mar 26, 2009 16:03:05 GMT -5
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Altar smiled, nuzzling Matrix on her neck. "I'm sure it will, love. It will be more beautiful in the summer, when everyhting is grown in, and so size won't make a difference." The stallion bobbed his head and turned to face the rest of the terra, mane billowing in the warm breeze.
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