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Post by kiwawa on Jun 28, 2009 8:18:43 GMT -5
The stallion pranced into the lands confidently, ready to breed his Star so she could nurse her adopted foal, and also carry his first foal. He gently nudged her every so often as he lead her, care in his touch as he gently kept his maw to her neck and trotting until he found a suitable spot.
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Post by [N]evvy on Jun 28, 2009 8:22:50 GMT -5
Arietta followed him calmly, half of her mind with him, half of it worrying about her adopted son. But as they entered the land, she rid herself of those thoughts. As they stopped, she nuzzled his neck affectionately while letting her scent escape.
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Post by kiwawa on Jun 28, 2009 8:28:25 GMT -5
"Are you ready?" he softly asked while looking at her with tender green eyes, enjoying her scent and becoming intoxicated as he blew air against her and gently brushed his body to her side, before gently nudging and sniffing her rump timidly. He could scent she was ready, and was having trouble containing himself as her scent drove him crazy, giving him a hard time to try and wait for her. He pawed the ground and nipped at his cornets, trying to keep his excitement down as he waited for her response.
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Post by [N]evvy on Jun 28, 2009 8:31:50 GMT -5
She could feel the excitement rising throughout his body. It was contagious, and she became excited too. She nodded her head and said, Yes, I am. A little nervous, but her excitement was pushing it out of the way.
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Post by kiwawa on Jun 28, 2009 8:39:43 GMT -5
He smiled at her, trotting around and gently nipping at her rump with care, before rearing and placing his front legs just behind her shoulders, and softly whispered,"I will be gentle." He nudged her gently, before tightly gripping her mane and letting his excitement take over.
~Breeding~
Once satisfied he pull away and landed on all fours, gently coming around and looking at her with concern. His muzzle lipped at her neck and mane, being gentle with his grooming as he tenderly whispered,"Are you alright? I wasn't too rough was I?" He looked into her eyes gently, before continuing to groom her softly.
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Post by [N]evvy on Jun 28, 2009 13:25:17 GMT -5
I am perfect. She said softly, pleasure in her eyes. She would hold his first-born, and be able to feed Zedidiah. She started to groom him too before nudging him. Although she wished to stay with him in their own little private time, the little colt would be expecting her back soon. She started walking that way, looking behind her to see if he was following.
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Post by kiwawa on Jun 28, 2009 17:08:39 GMT -5
The stud was at her side the whole time, his shoulder just brushing against her rump as he headed back to his herdlands to check on his adopted foal.
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