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Post by Aniya on Jul 12, 2009 15:08:12 GMT -5
The ebon and alabaster stud pranced into Hickaria Forest, ducking under the large trees deep green fingers. Stopping under the long arms of a weeping willow tree. Large dark orbs looked over the surrounding, lifting his skull into the air he called for his lover. |
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Post by ::MakybeDiva428:: on Jul 13, 2009 0:01:11 GMT -5
Sunflower trotted through the forest. The dappled afternoon light danced and played on her ochre coat, its shafts seeming magical and glittery. Her trot was smooth and flowing, sending a sharp rhythm bouncing across the dry forest floor. The drought had even affected Hickaria Forest, the trees drier and the grass looser the green leafy effect.
She stopped as she saw her lover under the tree. His glowing ebony and alabaster coat shone in the dim warm light of the forest. The willows hanging branches draped over and around him like fingers, gently caressing his body. She snorted as she trotted up, her ochre skull dipped to him. |
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Post by Aniya on Jul 13, 2009 0:07:20 GMT -5
The titan extended his muzzle to his beautiful sunflower, nickering softly to her. His voice had grown deeper with his advancing age. "Are you sure m'love?" He asked softly as he gently nuzzled the side of her crown. Turning so that his pelt was pressed against hers, rubbing his skull against her neck and shoulders. Marking her with his scent, a soft snort escaping his nares.
"I can wait if that is what you wish." He spoke softly to her like he always had when they had to sneek around Renegade. But his adopted father now looked down upon the pairing however the painted stud could care less. He loved his sunflower and wouldn't part with her. Soon she would be carrying his babe and there was nothing anyone could do to stop that fact. Cause after all here she was, ready for him.
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Post by ::MakybeDiva428:: on Jul 13, 2009 0:27:24 GMT -5
His maw extended to hers and she gently blew her sweet scent into his nares, knowing it would excite him. She paused as he asked her if she was sure. She shook her head "No I am not sure. What if the foal dies? We are in the beginning of a drought!" She said, her voice trembling. He ran his nose over her, marking and exciting her. It gently stroke her coffee shoulder, moving along her coal shimmering silk mane.
She froze as he walked around her, his ebony and ivory bodice snaking around the long draping pale fingers of the willow. She knew she would carry his foal one day, if she liked it or not. The chance was so great. All the times they had hidden in the night, but she was not aloud to get in foal of fear of Renegades wrath. This time she could. She could finally carry his foal.
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Post by Aniya on Jul 13, 2009 0:42:50 GMT -5
The pitch stud squeeled as she blew her scent into his extended nares. His form trembled and he heard her words of worry but at the time didn't let them register. Before his mind could take control his bod beat him to it. Taking hold of her mane with his sharp ivories and letting his weight drop onto her bottom.
~Breeding~
Releasing his hold on her luxurious dreads, with a grunt Zedidiah let his hooves rest back on the parched earth. Letting his whole body shake away the sweat that had clung to him, his breathing in pants. Nuzzling the side of her jaw gently, regreting what he had done...but it was only natural for him. A young stallion with a mare at her peak, it was bound to happen. Thrashing his long ebon whipcord against his flanks removing a biting insect from his pelt. "Lets get back to our home." He said softly before bumping her with his chest towards his land.
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Post by ::MakybeDiva428:: on Jul 13, 2009 1:21:58 GMT -5
He continued winding around her and she frowned "Zedidiah! Stop it. We must go home" She said, slightly panic stricken. His squeal erupted and she bucked, but his ivories had already pinched her, and he was already upon her
~ ..::Breeding::.. ~
She let out a small squeal as his sweltering body left her sweaty one. Her mane clung to her neck and he tenderly nuzzled her ebony jaw. She shook him away, a small buck escaping from her as she managed to grab her dignity and trot into the woods. Her coal whipcord had flashed out, hitting him in the chest as she had trotted past.
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Post by Aniya on Jul 13, 2009 1:26:09 GMT -5
Snorting softly, scolding himself in his mind for what he had done. Never had he acted that way. Letting his body get the best of him, Renegade had warned against it. To be sure before you crossed the border...to late now it would seem. Picking up his hooves quickly so that Sunflower wouldn't get to far ahead of him. ~closed~ |
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