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Post by blackie on Aug 27, 2009 20:09:34 GMT -5
Blood stained fatale walked around her herd land, lithe appendages bringing her across the ground with ease. Her body had thinned out over the past few months since she had birthed Cazen - her refined curves returning to make her chassis much more elegant and alluring. Her mate, Silver Arrow, had hardly taken notice due to all the drama going on - some colt claiming his mother was Angel, who was in danger of being exiled or killed by Deadly Sin. Routtierre had neglected to involve herself in the confusion, though it was not due entirely to her bias of Angel. Cazen did not need to be exposed to the drama of such an exotic herd life as Deadly Sin's and Angel, for although he was almost a year old such things could be saved for when he was fully mature.
Presently, the alphess found herself preoccupied playing and game of hide-n-seek with her son. He still had his immature moments even though he now stood at almost 14 hands and his maturity was becoming more obvious by the day. He still had some growing and would no doubt fill out more once he turned 3 - although by that time he would be left to find his own herd. Routtierre neither looked forward nor wanted to postpone that time, because she had raised enough foals - fillies and colts alike - to have seen many leave her side. Cazen had most recently begun to explore with out her since he no longer depended on her for milk. He remained close for protection none the less, and it comforted Routtierre that he still needed her for something; at least someone did. Indeed, Routtierre was feeling neglected when it came to the affections of Silver Arrow. It displeased her how easily he had forgotten her just because of some other mares. She ignored her displeasure, knowing she must remain placid since she was, after all, a leader.
Suddenly, Cazen popped out from a cluster of trees. His legs still seemed exaggeratedly long but his multihued pelt shimmered, muscles that had just formed rippling across his skeletal frame. Routtierre snorted and stopped just as he cantered towards her, giving him a less than amused look. Cazen slowed to a walk, his head down as he thought that he was in trouble. His mother quickly nipped his muzzle in a playful manner before hopping to one side, eyeing him with youthful glee. Cazen half reared and went after his mother, they now playing a game of nipping and affectionate touches.
ooc| I have made a thread, now leave me alone, Lindsay - shoots you with fishstix gun - open to anyone x0
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Post by .:Lindsay793:. on Aug 27, 2009 20:22:35 GMT -5
-love ya Levi! Everyone post, no back and forth now. Well Mares can come in.- Silver Arrow trotted into his woods. In the distance through tall trees his robs caught the most beautiful figure in the world. His love, Routterrie. He snuck up behind ehr and nipped her playfully. He moved around her, smelling her pelt and taking it in.
Coming from behind her, muzzled gracing her back, to her neck. Nuzzling the opposite side of her neck than he had started he moved down her again, nipping her on the rump and torso lightly. He moved forward again and buried his muzzle in her mane.
She smelled sweet, and nice even though they lived in a darken woods. He ahd claimed Angel, and had Ethereal and Emerald, but his mind was on Routterrie. He moved his muzzle form her mane, around again. He couldn't get enough of her now, and quite frankly he missed her. Between Cazen and mares, and new ones. Rivalries and truces he hadn;t had much time alone with her.
He took his time in going around a third time. Lifting her head with his muzzle he smiled and placed his head over her's, savouring her presence and scent. Now he barely noticed his son and he smiled. He was done, for now and nuzzled her. |
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Post by admin on Aug 28, 2009 6:43:20 GMT -5
Emerald smiled from where she stood, a little ways away in the trees. She let them have alone time as she groomed herself. Twinsets pricking forward and back when she heard a noise. Her orbs flickered back to them for a moment and she wondered if she would get a foal.
Emerald began to trot towards the two and their foal after a few minutes, shaking her mane and smiling at them both. She looked at Arrow, then Routterrie and their colt.
Ethreal had been gone for a little while now, "Do you know where Ethreal is, I have not seen her in a few days..." She said slowly. She glanced towards the woods, seeing movement, but it was only a few birds. Flicking her tail she dropped her head and grazed slowly.
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Post by .:Lindsay793:. on Aug 28, 2009 7:13:44 GMT -5
-Should we wait for nicnak? or have one lead post? -
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Post by blackie on Aug 28, 2009 11:44:51 GMT -5
ooc| I'll just go ahead and post, for fear that nicnak will post then I'll be left behind.
So, post coming if it's okay with everyone else
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Post by .:Lindsay793:. on Aug 28, 2009 14:02:27 GMT -5
-go ahead, then we wait for nicnak then me then beth then blackie. until we make a new order  Since that's what works if you post- |
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Post by blackie on Aug 28, 2009 14:16:04 GMT -5
Both Cazen and Routtierre stopped their playing as Arrow approached. Cazen's dial lifted slightly though only to view his father better, wondering what he was doing. He watched as his father nipped him and slowly retreated a few yards to give them space - assuming it was some lovey dovey thing which he wanted to take no part in. The young stud satisified himself with grazing, posterior facing the couple to give them privacy.
Routtierre, on the other hand, kicked slightly at the brutes nip. It was both an immediate reaction and minor sign of her displeasure with her mate, though no attempt was made to hit him; it was merely a warning. Her body had tensed as he nipped playfully at her, remaining still so as neither to reject nor accept the brutes affection. She wanted to remain firm with her anger and frustration with him, to show that she meant business, yet at the same time did not want to anger him due to her own internal conflicts. Obviously he was aware if his negligence of her otherwise he would not be so intent on seducing her, so she felt she owed it to him to give in a little.
Skull shifted upon muscular curvature as Arrow pushed his muzzle into her ebon tresses. Nip was placed affectionately to his right shoulder, flesh tingling as he continued to move around her body and grace her with his touches. She stood still as he seemed to cradle her for a second until he realized Cazen was present, as well as seeming satisfied with his affections over Routtierre. She nipped Arrow once more on the rump, though her expression still spoke of a minor grudge - more like a warning that this should not happen again. Cazen eventually walked back up to them and nodded his head to his father before watching the approach of Emerald. Long appendages pushed his petite frame forward to playfully ram into the mare, still antsy from his earlier games with his mother. Emerald's words seemed serious though and he made no more movements towards her and walked to his mothers side to graze.
I have not seen her either. Routtierre spoke calmly, Emerald being one of the few mares whose company she enjoyed. Gaze shifted inquiringly to Arrow, curious as to his input.
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Post by .:Lindsay793:. on Aug 28, 2009 15:44:08 GMT -5
-should I post or wait? nicnak will prob go inactive again *sighs* -
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Post by blackie on Aug 28, 2009 15:54:04 GMT -5
ooc| I guess post.
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Post by .:Lindsay793:. on Aug 28, 2009 16:06:57 GMT -5
OOC: ok Silver Arrow noticed her aggrivation, and chose to ignore it. That seemed to work. after a few minutes she seemed to comply, and he didn't have to say anything, nor did she to explain he was sorry. With that he nuzzled her and turned to Emerald. He smiled. "Nor do I." He welcomed her closer with a smile and smiled at Cazen too, as he turned around.
He whinnied for Angel to join them. He had a nice herd, but wished Ethereal would turn up. Angel was kind, and he didn;t have to deal with disaster, and it wasbest Cazen didn't meet him. Dove and Opal were gone, though Dove was a good mare and wouldn't mind having her bubbly personality back. He sighed and flicked his tail as he stood close beside Routterrie's red pelt.
Emerald's scent drifted past his nostrils again in the air, and he tried his best to ignore it, until everyone was here, and then dispersed, could she talk to him if she wished. He flicked his tail and lightly nudged a fly off of Routterrie's forehead. (is that power playing?) |
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Post by Silver Arrow's {Angel} on Aug 29, 2009 12:30:47 GMT -5
Angel was sleeping under a tree, lying down. Her legs were stiff as she woke up to all the nearby and stood up with a slight struggle. Once she was up, she walked over to the others, What's going on? she yawned tiredly.
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Post by .:Lindsay793:. on Aug 29, 2009 12:42:28 GMT -5
-Levi's turn. Then I, bethany, you, etc. -
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Post by blackie on Aug 29, 2009 20:44:34 GMT -5
I'll post soon, gettin a shower first.
Thanks for waitin
Actually, it's Beth's turn to post then mine.
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Post by .:Lindsay793:. on Aug 30, 2009 7:35:55 GMT -5
-ok-
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Post by admin on Aug 30, 2009 13:53:20 GMT -5
ooc;; sorry!
Emerald looked at Routterrie as she spoke and nodded her head slowly, sighing. She was a little lonely here, not having anyone to really talk with, as Routterrie was busy with Cazen and Angel was... not really talking. Ethereal was gone too, she sighed and flicked her tail lightly.
Looking as Angel approached she smiled. "Nothing really, we were just talking." She said softly.
ooc;; muse is low, very sorry!
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Since that's what works if you post-
