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Post by The Silver Brumby on Oct 30, 2010 3:35:00 GMT -6
Erosaf
Her mane and tail were long and flowing lightly behind her in the breeze she made as she cantered towards the meadow land which was to be her home for a time. She would be the one to deside whether she stayed or not. That was not something that she would allow Sigaf to decide for her.
It was a nice land, from what she could see and that definately had its drawings to her. Though that was a thing that nearly all the lands were like for her. For unicorns could sense many things, for they were meant to be characters of magic and power.
She knew she herself was, but she tended not to go that way at the moment. She liked what she could see and she called to Sigaf, knowing that she would give him a second chance while she was here.
The white mare moved gracegully along, knowing that the white stallion who had asked her to come and stay here for a while would know she was coming at last. If he proved to differ from what he was like at the grounds she'd met him, then they would have a foal.
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Post by racechick on Oct 30, 2010 19:58:22 GMT -6
Sigaf Atramentous optics investigated the terrain, his terrain. A wicked grin curled up the sides of his velvet muzzle, a new gleam exposed in his orbs. Harks flickered, nares flared, muscles relaxed but ready for anything. A new smile plastered his maw, Esroaf was here. He could smell her, then suddenly her kissers released a call for him, she was defiantly here. Sigaf set off at a steady trot, arching his boa neatly, lifting his back as his hooves beat the ground rhythmically.
Circumspect soldiers posted on the front lines of the stud's attic, globes spotting the ivory vixen. Lightening his facial expression, the brute eased the conflagration that devoured his pools, as he approached her. "Hello my dear. I'm glad to see you made it here okay." He commented, letting his muzzle linger over her shoulder, till finally making it's way to her withers. Sigaf gently started grooming her, this wasn't the first time he had to kiss @ss to get a are to stay with him, he'd only have to keep pretending till she agreed. A smirk almost overtook the affable grin that had settled there, but the stag controlled it. . . Barely.
After some time of working on her pelt, the brute stopped, turning to look at the fae. "Well Erosaf. . . What do you think of my terra?" He asked, surprised he even remembered her name. The cow waited for the mare to reply, hoping that maybe his other mare would arrive soon as well. |
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Post by The Silver Brumby on Nov 3, 2010 16:00:25 GMT -6
"It will take me time to decide where I will reside within the lands, Sigaf," she replied. "How long that will be, I know not." She was not fooled when it came to his actions. He should not think that though she was here that she was his.
She would not be the mare of someone who was simply playing games until she agreed to stay in their lands. She wanted to see them for who they really were.
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Post by racechick on Nov 7, 2010 9:34:58 GMT -6
Sigaf Tilting an auds toward the mare's voice, the brute listened half heartedly, he'd heard it all before. He nodded, stepping away from her mass and heading toward the small rolling hill that nestled itself near the main meadow. He was only a few strides from her, before turning his cranial cavity. "The others should be here soon." He informed her, grinning, before trotting toward the butte. Sigaf came to a halt on the edge of the hill, letting his globes wander wherever they wished, his valley of jade strands and colorful flowers was a sight to see. The sound of beat hooves rang in his harks, though whomever it was they were down wind from him. He anticipated whom might be entering his land now. |
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Post by Diva<3 on Nov 7, 2010 13:08:08 GMT -6
After recouperating from her minor tumble in the Plains, Adiva felt much better. Her auds listened out for Flawless' echoing beat chasing after her. The copper fae galloped alongside Adiva. "C'mon, I bet Sigaf is wondering where thou art." Flawless spoke, the words escaping her gentle lips. Adiva shook her head.
"No, I can't go on just yet, I have not recovered completely yet." She slowed to a rhythmic trot. Flawless trotted beside her as they entered the land together. "Good day, Sigaf." Adiva spoke. Flawless smiled. "Good day to you." She nickered lightly, nuzzling the brutes neck. She turned her cranium towards the fae beside Sigaf. "Hello there, young fae. My being is Flawless, this is my companion, Adiva." She gave a willingful smile.
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Post by Ashley on Nov 7, 2010 14:15:04 GMT -6
I was so sick of living why? All I did was make mistakes and I was so sick of it. You'd think I'd be cut some slack but of course not. What happened in the past was all coming back to me. I missed my filly wondering what she was doing at this very moment. Was she Safe? All that mattered to me was that she was safe. She was the only one I really cared about. I remembered the day she was born. Why Wouldn't of I? I am her mother for pete's sakes. I remember her wet chocolately brown pelt.
I felt tears roll down my face as I thought about her. I would do anything to see her once again. You would call it mother's love but I concidered it more than just that. When I was only two tricked by my mother to go to such a random place. It wasn't the claiming place but the breeding grounds. I had gotten raped and I did my best trying to abort the foal inside me. That filly had changed me I didn't know what I'd do without her. I was never really that fond of foals.
Because of My Bad Luck I landed here in this place. MAybe if I had been any smarter I would have found out that I was in the breeding grounds. Why does it really matter? I should have known that I couldn't always have been a loner. What was I thinking? I guess I'm kind of stupid that way. I wasn't about to complain I knew better than that. I would try to make my life now as simple as I could. Then Sigaf appeared and I felt hatred. I slowly walked towards him nervously. " Hello?"
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Post by The Silver Brumby on Nov 8, 2010 0:24:08 GMT -6
"Greetings to you all. I am Erosaf, a wanderer who may not be here for all that long. We shall see where time will take me, and whether I stay here or not is up to me. Sigaf is aware of this."
He would not try and stop me unless he wanted to pick a fight, which would not be all that wise at the moment. A touch of my horn and he would find himself like the rest of us. That was how potent my gifts were.
She inclined her white head with its long shining white horn.
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Post by Diva<3 on Nov 8, 2010 10:51:40 GMT -6
"Greetings to you too, Erosaf." Adiva spoke, and nuzzled the mares muzzle. Flawless let out a snort at the sight of a mare, looking rather dull, and upset. She listened to the mares soft, but rather crackled voice. "Are you alright there?"
She frantically walked over to the fae, and assisted her. Adiva looked at Sigaf. Flawless noticed there was pain and agony in the femme's eyes, she turned her cranium cap to Sigaf, looking worried.
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Post by racechick on Nov 8, 2010 14:19:57 GMT -6
Sigaf It was as if his words had summoned the mares, Adiva, Flawless, and Juliet suddenly flooded into his asylum. "Hello ladies." He bellowed from the crest, the sister chestnut arabians coming closest to him and Erosaf. He was slightly surprised that Erosaf introduced herself, being as she wasn't even a member yet. Sigaf stepped forward, huffing a breath in each of the arriving mare's nostrils. Their scents meshed together, though Diva's and Flawless' stood out. The mares were in season, and soon Sigaf would be breeding them, with their approval or not. Sigaf grinned, lightly nudging Juliet's warm ebony shoulder, her paint dipped legs gleaming in the spring sun.
The cow smiled at Erosaf, his onyx lined pools gleaming as he though of what was to come of this herd. His fiery soul raged, his urge for the mares a driving and consistent pressure now. He pranced forward, looping a tight circle around the crimson and ivory splashed vixen, moving her slowly away from the herd. "Diva, I need a word with you." He motioned toward a patch of pine trees, his impeccably milky mass flexing as his collectively trotted along side the mare. Soon the pair of horses were at the trees, the brute's blood racing through his veins.
He wasn't wasting his time, once they were out of sight of the herd, he lunged. His pearls enclosed the nape of her boa, pulling her toward the trees, it would be harder for her to escape that way. He released her collar, coppery crimson liquid infecting his mouth. "I suggest you stay put." He hissed, his ebony lined orbs a glowing flame in the dark tree patch. He let his muzzle linger along her withers, tracing her back to her rump. The brute leaped into her back, latching his tightly hinged jowls around her neck again, then set off to work.
Foamy white lather bathed his neck, and were the friction between their two bodies produced heat. His would normally leave his mark on his mares, but until Erosaf agreed to stay, none would be marked. . . Yet. He dismounted, rubbing his muscular jowls on either side of her hauches, nipping her hock on her left hind leg. Sigaf trotted around her, pushing her back toward the other. Dropping his neck, so it was level with his withers, the brute cantered back, picking his next victim from his herd. |
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Post by Diva<3 on Nov 9, 2010 0:57:36 GMT -6
Diva watched as Sigaf looped her. She turned her head as the stallion began to walk away. She felt a grasp upon her neck. It pulled, and hurt. She stood behind the tree, worried about what he would do. As he bit hard at the neck again, she kept focused at the front. She didn't want to die, this brute was hurting her! She wasn't ready for what he did next. He lunged onto her back, and sunk his sharp teeth into her withers. She felt pain to start off with, but that began to turn to pleasure. She was enjoying it so much that the pain turned to an amazing feeling... then he slipped off, and came round her, pushing her towards the herd. Diva gave a cheesey grin at Flawless. "What did he say to you, Diva?" She asked. Diva whispered quietly. "You'll see."
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Post by racechick on Nov 9, 2010 8:21:29 GMT -6
Sigaf The cow stopped short of the herd, letting Diva move past him straight toward Flawless. A grin covered his face, she would be next. Harks flicked forward as the mare's secretively spoke, and Sigaf knew just what it was about. "Flawless, come with me please." He called, turning his mass back toward the homely patch of proud softwood. His optics locked on the bunch of timber for a moment, before turning his cranial cavity to ensure Flawless was coming. Once the chestnut fae and pasty white brute arrived at the trees, his cardiac organ was bustling. The stag grinned lightly at her, checking one last time that they were out of sight of the herd.
The brute jumped onto her rump, piercing her scruff with his ivories. His pillars snaked around her barrel, the brute whispering into her neatly shaped hark. "Don't worry, I'll be easy with you." He told her, stifling a chuckle. And with a force filled thrust, he started his work.
It was over soon, but no sooner then he had released his seeds into the mare, almost ensuring that a foal would hit the ground soon. His foal, his evil offspring. Sigaf grinned as his dismounted, repeating the movement with his cranium just like he had on Diva. "Lets go Flawless." He told her, striding up to her crown to push her back toward the herd. This time though, Sigaf didn't return with her. He was, he had to admit, exhausted. Juliet would have to wait till the next day, and Erosaf, well she would just have to agree to stay.
The cow let his crania drop, his muzzle lipping up strands of grass, as his pearls ripped them from the earth. He stepped just beyond the trees, his globes locking in on the herd of mares. |
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Post by Diva<3 on Nov 9, 2010 16:49:43 GMT -6
Flawless looked at Diva, gave a half hearted smile, and trotted off with Sigaf. She stood, looking at Sigaf as he entered the bushes. She followed him, raising her head high, and turned her rump on him. Immediately, he mounted, and muttered a few words. She gave a nodded, and awaited for him. She moved her tail aside, and let him do his work. When he was satisfied, he dismounted. Flawless nickered to him, nuzzling his boa, before being herded back.
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Post by Ashley on Nov 9, 2010 21:56:23 GMT -6
Why did they like what he was doing to them? Why wern't they scared and innocent like Every mare should act like. This was only my perspective about us mares. I probably had weird thoughts though which was fine with me. I'd probably be the oddball of this herd. It wasn't like I knew that wasn't going to happen. After five years of life I pretty much grown used to how life works. I just wish for once I would have some good luck of some sort. Unlike now where I have the feeling I'm going to end up like those two mares.
Honestly I didn't get it why I couldn't have a normal life? Have your usual sweet friendly stallion. He would give you a foal when you wanted one. After raising a foal for two years I kind of wished to take a break. Just see what's out there in the world. It seemed I had no choice though I'm not complaining.
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Post by Diva<3 on Nov 10, 2010 12:07:31 GMT -6
Flawless felt a pain in her side. She didn't worry too much. She had a fair few months left before she was due to give birth, though she was bigger than she average pregnant mare. Flawless walked over to Sigaf. "I'm going to have a little rest, my legs are killing me, and I'm only six months in foal!" She was worried. She waddled over to a small tree, and lay down underneath it, dozing off in the sunlight.
Diva stood beside Sigaf, standing tall, and smartly. She knew she would become as evil as he was soon. She wanted to be the true demon in his heart. Her barrel hung low. Soon, she'd become mother to the most evil foal born. She'd teach it all the bad stuff. Sigaf would teach it how to fight. Okay, maybe she was thinking a bit too far ahead. She swished her white banner, and lowered her cranium, ripping up the thin green grass from the dirt. She chewed, and looked around, satisfied.
(OOC|: Diva learns a few evil habits from Sigaf, and she's going to become like him, spiteful, aggressive, etc)
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Post by The Silver Brumby on Nov 10, 2010 21:56:15 GMT -6
I knew what was going on away from where I could see them all. I was not planning on staying here, either.
"I am sorry but i will not be staying here. Perhaps if you ever seem to change, I will come back for a visit, but this is not the place for me, Sigaf."
He had said he would allow em to choose for myself once I was here. Now he had better make good on his promise. All of this place was beautiful, but it was the king that I had my issues with now.
Leaving my senses towards him I headed off towards the border and left.
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Post by Diva<3 on Nov 11, 2010 10:58:59 GMT -6
Diva turned her head towards the leaving mare, and gave a nod. "Good, leave." She muttered quietly. Diva let her long mane blow in the wind. Her barrel was growing bigger bit by bit. She looked at the stray mare, and turned back to Sigaf. She arched her boa and nuzzled him. Suddenly, Diva turned her head sharply.
Flawless let out a shriek. She felt an almighty gush of water. "No! Not now!" She panicked. Diva galloped as quick as she could over to her. She saw the start of the sac appearing. "Sigaf!" She called. She did a 180 turn on her hind legs and hurtled towards Sigaf. "Quick, Flawless is foaling!"
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