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Post by Mad Nysa on Jul 14, 2012 15:26:28 GMT -5
A pure black figure appeared through the thick overgrowth. Huge scars littered her pelt, brand new. The mare had a swelled belly, a foal nestled inside. Kahora truged through Cascata Piu Forest. Why Me? She thought to herself. [shadow=red,left,300]Stop your whining and find somewhere to stay for the night. The foal's coming.[/shadow] Of course the demon inside her answered her thoughts, but indeed the foal was coming. She felt his sharp kick, adding to the aching pain, but she also felt a growing darkness inside the foal. How did this happen? Well, you could say her brother did this. Yes, her brother. Her brother was an insane maniac, even more then Kahora. Yet she didn't lose her fire like all other mares, her eyes shone with revenge. Kahora nestled under a tree, ready for the wretched foal. Hours later, a foal lay by Kahora. She was exhausted, and looking at the foal it took all her remaining strengh to not slaguhter the foal. [shadow=red,left,300]It has begun.[/shadow]
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