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Post by L Y N X ! on Mar 30, 2009 19:41:34 GMT -5
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The large eboney brute trotted through his terra, crown held up high a little akwardly and there was a white rim in his normally calm brown eyes. He was missing his mate, Matrix, and she was due at any time. What if some-horse had stolen or hurt her? She would track them down and beat them senseless, but she was probably okay. Probably. He whinnied loudly for her, rearing.
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Post by .r e e d. on Mar 30, 2009 19:59:14 GMT -5
Matrix Things aren't always as they seem[/center][/color][/font] The essa peeked out from behind the trees, a tiny, ivory crania barely poked out from behind the mare. It was no doubt that the infant was only a couple hours old. The snow-cap colt wobbled; and fell back onto its haunches. The dam whuffled, turned around and encouraged the foal to get back up on its feet. A ebony stag arose on his hind pillars. His call rang through the air, she nickered back. But, her instincts kicked in, putting herself in front of her foal.. [/center][/font] |
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Post by L Y N X ! on Mar 31, 2009 16:19:30 GMT -5
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The stallion landed on his pillars and turned his crown, auds pricked, to see his mate and... the new foal! Relief washed over his anxious face, and a snort came out of his nostrils. "Matrix..." he sighed softly, raising an eyebrow as she put herself between him and the new white-capped foal. He nickered softly, trying to coax her to releax. He wouldn't want her to attack him if he came to close, even though the foal was partly his.
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Post by .r e e d. on Mar 31, 2009 16:46:35 GMT -5
The damsel shook her tiara, not moving her bodice from the foal. "What do you think of Frostbite?" she asked curiously, nuzzling the foal which was now nudging under her flank for her swollen teats. Matrix nuzzled her foal and turned back around to her love. "I missed you love.."[/color] she nuzzled him lightly..[/color][/left] +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ [/font] Frostbite whuffled, long legs bent in order to reach his mother's milk. Copper optics drifted to the paint beside his mother, the colt stopped sucking, mug still on his mother's bag. He grunted, nudged the stag's front pillar and ran underneath Matrix. He crept out and sneezed. Frostbite landed on his haunches again.
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Post by L Y N X ! on Apr 2, 2009 16:01:02 GMT -5
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Altar sighed again, nuzzling Matrix back. He looked at their foal, auds pricked. He laughed gently as he fell over. "Fell, Frostbite is young and strong. I love him."
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Post by .r e e d. on Apr 18, 2009 11:00:05 GMT -5
Maybe you could post more..?
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