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Post by admin on Sept 29, 2009 15:19:48 GMT -5
Emerald trotted back into her herd land, she tossed her mane and smiled, looking at her left side at her colt. She held her head high and trotted gracefully, looking ahead, then whinnying loudly for Arrow. She stopped and stood as Impression began to nurse, nudging him after he finished. He was quiet and thought before he spoke. He was strong like his father and very worthy to lead a land of his own one day. She had not seen Routterrie in a while, and did not know that Spearmint was queen...
The young colt trotted into his land with his mother, he was strong already, with a white mane and black tail. His coat was sploched with black and white, and with one eye emerald and one blue, he did leave an impression. He carried himself like his mother, tried to at least. Flicking his short and stubby tail and stopping with his mother. He waited for his father to arrive, he was smart and had a feeling he would like his father. |
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Post by .:Lindsay793:. on Sept 29, 2009 19:56:47 GMT -5
The brute heard the call of his favorite mare. Cantering to her he was excited, hoping she had fared well. Seeing her he put on some speed. reaching her he slowed. A beautiful colt beside a gorgeous fae, the picture perfect. Nuzzling her gently, he made sure she was fine.
Flicking his tail he looked into the eyes of his son, he would make sure he was good and had a land. A good one. "Emerald I am glad you have arrived safely, and with this handsome bot here." Smiling his neck lowered to the colt's. Nuzzling him softlym he knew the colt would know who Arrow was. "Hello Son. Welcome." He said in a fatherly and warm way. |
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Post by admin on Sept 29, 2009 20:26:18 GMT -5
Seeing Arrow she smiled, she was happy to see him again. She glanced at Impression and nuzzled him lightly in anticipation. Looking back over the land to the stallion. She flicked her tail and held her head high as he stopped. "Your son, Arrow - Lasting Impression, Impression for short." She said with a smile.
Impression looked at the stallion and pressed closer to his mother, but he realized this stallion was his father and relaxed slightly. Blinking slowly as his father spoke then nodding and answering in a mature tone, "Hello father." Softly, with a small smile.
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Post by .:Lindsay793:. on Sept 30, 2009 18:20:02 GMT -5
The stallion smiled, glad to see her. Irish had been Queen and carrying his foal for a few days, and he greatly ad anticipated Emerald's. His auds pricked to her gentle voice and a smile formed on the brute's face. It grew greater whenhis son spoke and he nodded. "Hello Impression." He said treating him with the same respect.
He already had plans for the colt. Getting him a land maybe right, now, having an ally to help him out. He'd give the colt some of his daughters, and set him off right and carefully. It seemed fool prof and he was going to carry it through. He looked over the colt, he was strong and seemed independant. |
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