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Post by ::MakybeDiva428:: on Jun 22, 2009 3:56:17 GMT -5
The ebony mare trotted into the clearing. Her shadow sidled along the ground as she crept into the middle. The stark white snow made her midnight coat stand out like a white pony near black wolves.
Her charcoal feathers glided around her feet as she trotted, her neck arched to the middle. The moonlight glinted on her coat, sending it an eerie silver black. Her mane fell like ink over her withers and her tail fell like stained pepper silk along the ground.
Her forelock slipped over one eye, her hooves soundless on the white snow. She stood as she waited, her face blank. Oh how she hoped a stallion would come soon. She wanted a foal so badly, but already winter was beginning to come. |
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Post by Aniya on Jun 22, 2009 8:26:58 GMT -5
The fresh snow stuck to the demon's sand tanted pelt, his elegantly strong skull held high as his nose directed him towards the she-devil. Pulling his knees high in the air as he danced through the snow, Atreyu came to rest a foot or so from the ebon mare. His grey dull orbs working over her body while his nose caught her intoxicating scent. Tossing his skull in the air, he spoke. "'Lo Demoness, I am Atreyu. Go I do not wish to have another snatch you from my grasp. Or try to anyway." He had forceclaimed her so that she could not get away from him and another male couldn't come take her.
Nipping her ever so gently on her rump, bumping her along her hip with his muscular chest. Pushing her towards the breeding grounds, he was going to get her bred before the winter killed his chance.
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Post by ::MakybeDiva428:: on Jun 23, 2009 2:35:20 GMT -5
She nodded and let him push her foward. She would be pleased she carried this stallions foal
ooc: bad post!
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