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Post by RUSH on Feb 23, 2007 20:35:10 GMT -5
ooc: sammie?
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Post by ::Sam:: on Feb 23, 2007 21:24:04 GMT -5
He sighed. His golden head was filled with confused thoughts. He certainly din't want her here. She would be the drama queen again and want to be queen. The other part of him wanted her...he wanted her. He still had a peice of him that loved her. He shook his head. He nudged her roughly and went to his queen. He nuzzled mariah's dark head and went back to her tail. Was she ready?
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Post by Lorrinda Pine<3 on Feb 23, 2007 23:11:36 GMT -5
She did a soft whicker.She did a soft whicker.And then started to graze peacefully.Her glossy mane,and tail where blowing in the wind.Her elgent quarab head was lowwered to ground.Maya then whinnyed softly went into a canter.
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Post by Myth :] on Feb 27, 2007 21:17:19 GMT -5
Mariah flickered her ears as the light breeze softly touched her face. Her nares flared as the sun hovered over them in the perfectly painted sky
OOC- BRB gotta go, we are watching a movie tonight, watching The Mummy.. meh fave movie ever
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Post by RUSH on Feb 28, 2007 10:56:31 GMT -5
Sahara stayed away from the rest, she watched the far away plains from these lands. She wondered if she would ever go back to human civilization, if she would have a foal. One day. She turned her head slightly and glanced towards the others, and flickered and ear back to them then turned back towards the soft breeze.
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Post by ::Sam:: on Mar 7, 2007 17:38:50 GMT -5
He turned away from Mariah's tail and decided his queen would alert him when he was ready. When he snorted, he saw his breath in the cold air. A small smile played across his face. He turned back to his small herd. It consisited of: Mariah, Sahara, Maya, Angel, and the white mare. He could not quite remember her name. He remembered his mares by scent.
He whinnied in an annoyed tone at the fact his herd had scattered. He nipped Mariah softly, reminding her of her job to keep the herd safe alongside him. Being queen wasn't a day at the beach. Roughly nipping Maya for trailing along with Sahara. Once they were all closer together in a sort of circle, he nuzzled them all. He flashed Maya an annoyed look before tentativly running his muzzle along her neck. He counted his herd.
He seemed to find solitary comfort in looking over his mares. He decided he would breed his mares now. He cut Sahara out of the herd. He nuzzled her neck softly before retreating to her tail. Was she ready? To bear his great weight and then his foal?
OOC: okay guys, who has been bred, who hasn't?
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Post by RUSH on Mar 7, 2007 18:47:02 GMT -5
Sahara's vissionaries sparked with exitment, her air collectors flared slightly, and her pricked thorns flickered occassionally to and fro. She moved among the others, listening to the commands and herd signals he had given to themselves. She halted in the middle of the herd, enjoying the safety within it. When Trigger cut towards her, and herded her away she trotted away. She halted as soon as she reached from the safety of the herd she was once in, and lifted her dial skyward with pricked thorns. Her smaller bodince shook breifly at the soft nuzzle, she felt nervous as he neared her hind end. But still, she wanted a foal as well. She lashed her lightly dimmed grey wipcord, gently against his powerful chest. Her feelings grew stronger with every moon that came and gone during the time she was with him. A soft rumble rocketed through her body; a soft greeting nicker, as if an agreement. She had experienced this before, when she was with the two leggeds, but it was different. They had tied her to a tree like structure, pole, and led a larger form above her, a racing stallion of the Sahara desert.
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Post by Myth :] on Mar 7, 2007 19:09:08 GMT -5
OOC- Iv'e got the flu.. but I'm gonna be here anyways!
Mariah flared her nares as she lifted her crania, she walked on the edge of the band... noting her role to keep the femmes in order. Her auds flickered frontwards she broke into a collected trot.. She rounded the stray femmes back to the herd..the vixen knew not to let her guard down, but she had let it and she lifted her crania to see all the horses in their place..
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Post by ::Sam:: on Mar 7, 2007 19:43:26 GMT -5
Trigger snorted. He inched himself forward until his chest was pushed against Sahara's rump. He snorted before squeling. He stood up on his hind legs as if he was going to rear, but instead landed neatl on the mares back. He snorted and thrusted gently into her.
OOC: bleh
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Post by RUSH on Mar 7, 2007 21:54:31 GMT -5
Sahara didn't dare launch a kick at him. When he landed on her, her back arched lightly at his wieight and the odd feeling. She jerked her head quickly, and her optics widened but soon she calmed and remained still. Like a good mare, she was always loyal and good to her herd,, or two legged owner.
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Post by Lorrinda Pine<3 on Mar 7, 2007 22:01:10 GMT -5
Maya did a soft whicker as she herded toward the herd without having second thoughts.She then pawed the ground staying within the herd.But she wanted to move around more.She then moved away from the herd a little she was still in the herd.She then pawed the ground and then lowwered herself to the ground.And then fell asleep.She has never had one of Triggers foal before she left.
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Post by Myth :] on Mar 9, 2007 20:34:36 GMT -5
Mariah looked over at her and than loped over to the head of the herd, flaring her nares keeping herself as alert and keen as she could be. As long as Maya stayed with the limits Mariah would not mind her walking around just a bit, the mare pricked her auds.
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Post by ::Sam:: on Mar 16, 2007 17:33:34 GMT -5
Trigger shot mariah looks of pure greatfulness. As he planted his seed deep inside Sahara, Trigger dismounted. He nuzzled her flanks and drove her gently back tot he herd. He nipped his herd-members lovingly. He decided to asign new positions today. Herd-members. New positions will be assigned today. He looked at Mariah. He would never trade her.
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Post by RUSH on Mar 16, 2007 18:08:04 GMT -5
Once his weight set off her smooth back, she trotted shortly to the herd once more. She lifted her head lightly and dusked flies from her skin once she listened to his spoken words. She snipped her head down to the grass, and clipped blades before lifted it and watching Trigger with deep respect.
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Post by Myth :] on Mar 17, 2007 18:16:42 GMT -5
Mariah kicked up her heels happily as she cantered to the rest of the herd, she liked to act like the filly she was, she was only 5 now but hey, who doesn't enjoy playing around? She new she had to keep herself alert though, she gave a slight nicker as the black mare trotted slowly to the herd.
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