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Post by L Y N X ! on Jun 2, 2011 18:00:55 GMT -5
A slight drizzle had begun falling down on the young mare as she made her way to Liberta, running off of memory on the route from Scure that her mother had taken her through before. Her eyes were quite wide as she pushed through the tall grass, and soon enough her coat was a few shades darker as the water rubbed off on her. Oh, what have I done? This is such a mistake! I'm such an idiot, she thought as her nostrils flared, pausing at the beginning of another meadow that looked deserted from her vantage point. She watched as a few black birds flew across, chirping loudly. Oh, where could he be?
Chrissy let out a loud sigh as she then hurried on through the meadow, her ears swiveling as she listened for any sounds that would give away the presence of a horse. Her breath came out in slight vapor in the cold temperatures of the sprinkling rain as she finally stopped in the middle of the field, her mane dripping with water down her neck. She whinnied loudly, her head turning to look around the large clearing. "Zeake?"
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Post by .r e e d. on Jun 2, 2011 18:26:14 GMT -5
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- ! - The stallion had been grazing quietly today until the drizzle had ruined the sunny day, but now he was standing under a tree, damp. He hated this feeling, not wet but not dry. It was damp. He snorted out of annoyance, ears back. Why did it have to do this today? He was having a good day, until it had to start drizzling and get him |
[/i] damp. Standing under the tree, his mind started to race, thinking about various things. His mind then traveled Chrissy. Zeake gave a soft snort, ears twitching. Where was she? He hadn't seen her since their affair a few months ago. He smirked. It was quite fun! Plus, he knew his brother would be furious once he found out. It was a win-win situation. Zeake continued to think about her until he got bored and stared at a worm crawling on the ground in front of his hooves. Curious, he bent down to sniff at, blowing hot air on the squirming creature. It raised up and touched his nose, causing the stallion to give a surprised snort. He frowned at the thing and raised a hoof, preparing to stomp the creature when he heard a frantic whinny. Who was that? He lowered his hoof, ears perked as he looked around to see Chrissy on the other edge of the meadow. What was she doing here? The stallion smiled and took off at a gallop to meet her, ears forward. "Chrissy?" The brindled stallion asked curiously, eyeing her. "What are you doing here? And what's wrong?" He looked genuinely concerned as he touched his muzzle to her's softly. [/blockquote][/size][/color][/font][/blockquote] MUSE ic ! --- Muse ! Good! Speech ! fa5c9b Other ! [/color] [/font][/color] [/td][/tr][tr][td][/td][/tr][/table][/center]
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Post by L Y N X ! on Jun 4, 2011 2:41:58 GMT -5
Chrissy whipped her head around, flinging droplets of water as she heard the young stallion call out her name. She gave a soft sigh of relief as he slowed down beside her, her mismatched gaze studying him carefully. She suppressed a shaky sigh, but as she gazed at him longer, tears welled up in her eyes. "Oh, something terrible has happened..." she said softly, looking down at the grass at her hooves, ashamed and embarrassed.What if he denied her? Then she would be totally screwed. "Um, Zeake.. I'm pregnant." She kept her eyes to the ground, ears pinned as the drizzle continued to soak them both.
ooc: short :c
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Post by .r e e d. on Jun 4, 2011 2:56:05 GMT -5
[atrb=border,1,true][atrb=width,394,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true] | [bg=#393939] - ! - Pink eyes widened slightly as she told him she had something to tell him. What could it possible be? "What is-" He began with eagerness and concern, but was cut off as she told him. Eyes widened. How was this possible?! What was going to happen!? How was she pregnant? Ears snapped forward as the stallion stood speechless for a few moments. What was going to become of this situation?
After standing like a dumbstruck fool, he finally spoke. "Ar- Are you sure? Ho- How do you know?" Zeake sputtered, his damp forelock beginning to roll in his pink eyes. He snorted, shaking his mane and forelock, trying to rid the ivory mess out of his view. What would his father say? And his mother? Worse, was his brother going to hate him? He was setting a bad example for his little sister and niece, he was a bad influence! Thoughts raced through his head as he stood there, worried. "Let's get out of the rain, Chrissy. Cave or trees?" The stallion was afraid to touch her, nostrils flaring uneasily.
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Post by L Y N X ! on Jun 6, 2011 16:11:12 GMT -5
Chrissy kept her teeth clenched tightly, fighting the tears that welled up in her eyes as she waited for the news to sink. A lump rose in her throat as she looked shyly up at him, her tears blending in with the drizzle that trickled down her face. She choked back a sob and swallowed, before nodding. "I'm positive, just look at me!" she squeaked, turning her dished head to motion to her rounding barrel, obtrusive against her normally dainty bodice. "Oh Zeake, I just don't know what to do! My parents will kill me, not to mention my brother too! I just --" She stopped herself from ranting further, blowing out a shaky breath as she shook her dripping forelock out of her face. She sighed softly at him, her ears flicking slightly. "Doesn't matter," she replied, her voice a small mumble as she randomly started walking toward the treeline.
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