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Post by Aniya on Oct 2, 2009 0:26:59 GMT -5
The cold winter winds whipped through the trees that surrounded the north end of the lake. Deziya had crossed into the birthing grounds slowly, her bodice was drenched in a icy sweat and the pain was burning her flanks. A soft snort was emitted as the dove crumpled into a heep to give birth.
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Pushing herself to her long limbs, the scent of blood filled the air. Soon their would be creatures moving to the odor. Nickering softly to the snowy figure which moved slowly at the sound of it's dam's gentle call. Pushing her way upon wobble limbs to stand and nurse from her mother. Graceful even in her first few moments, Deziya was proud of the small daughter she had produced. Suprise would also be proud.
"Odet, with the grace and beauty of the swan...come my darling.'
Leading the young filly to her new home, Deziya walked ever so slowly to allow the youngester to nurse as well as use her body for warmth.
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