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Post by ::Sam:: on Dec 2, 2006 20:25:00 GMT -5
OOC: she is to small to be bred...she doesnt' have heat, it is impossibe
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Post by RUSH on Dec 2, 2006 20:26:16 GMT -5
{nvm!}
Growling he said, his orbs firey in anger, "Filly, either join with my herd, or leave."
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Post by ::Sam:: on Dec 2, 2006 20:29:22 GMT -5
Why do I have to join a herd to be welcomed? The filly turned away. Her small bodice trembled. Even through her fire, she was scared. she had no home, no family and no friends. The filly refused to let this stallion help her. She was to proud.
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Post by RUSH on Dec 2, 2006 20:33:09 GMT -5
Striding a small step closer too the small filly he said staring down at her, "Because otherwise I dislike you on my land. " he said, he never had a daughter, never. He had always had colts and that bugged him.
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Post by ::Sam:: on Dec 2, 2006 20:34:42 GMT -5
She looked at him. I will not be owned. I am a free spirit. Either you let me live the way I like on your land, or I will leave. Return snorted and held her head just as high as his, standing straight up on her long, spindly pillars.
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Post by RUSH on Dec 2, 2006 20:36:25 GMT -5
"I own no one. Only this land. Even if a mare did want too be with me its there choice wether they would want too stay with me or not." he rose his head higher than hers.
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Post by ::Sam:: on Dec 2, 2006 20:38:13 GMT -5
Not being rude, but being firm, she stood up taller. She sized him up, staring him in the eye. I will stay. Under my own rules. With that, the small filly trotted toward a tiny tree and layed down under it, nursing her wounds.
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Post by RUSH on Dec 2, 2006 20:42:23 GMT -5
With a slight grin, it apeared then dissapeared in seconds. He always knew females were much more fragile so he wasn't so sure of what too do with her for punishment. Colts always got rough bites but he wasn't sure with fillys. He always guess they behaved better..bu then again...this filly proved him wrong. He strode after her and reached his muzzle down too her inspecting were her bit her making his look soft and gentle.
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Post by ::Sam:: on Dec 2, 2006 20:49:18 GMT -5
Return felt uncomfortable with his nose so near to her bodice. She was in a laying down position though, so he could hurt her easily. She stayed where she was, shivering slightly.
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Post by RUSH on Dec 2, 2006 21:50:28 GMT -5
HE glanced towards her orbs his look still its soft and gentle way. He opened his mouth parting his licks and gently licked her wounds freeing out dirt and infection.
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Post by ::Sam:: on Dec 2, 2006 22:57:09 GMT -5
Return got up, pinning her harks back. No one helped her. She didnt' accept help. HSe pinned her harks, trotted farhter into his terra and dissapeared into the moonlight,
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Post by RUSH on Dec 2, 2006 23:18:48 GMT -5
HE just followed her flickering his auds. He wanted too take care of her like as if his own, but he would keep trying. He halted by her side nad gently nuzzled her hip not caring if she kicked him or not.
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Post by ::Sam:: on Dec 2, 2006 23:21:38 GMT -5
Feeling very scared and uncomfortable she moved away once more. What would tell this stallion to stop touching her? Return kicked out at him, but not intending to hurt him. She knew he meant well, but she had never felt affection before and was not used to it. What changed this stallions mind so quickly from wanting to kill her and now he seemed to act as if she were his kin.
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Post by RUSH on Dec 2, 2006 23:23:40 GMT -5
Seeing she was uncomfortable, he stopped. He just had a feeling in his gut, when a girl didn't want too be touched, she just didn't want too be. He sighed then stood resting just keeping an eye on her.
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Post by ::Sam:: on Dec 3, 2006 11:03:31 GMT -5
She relaxed and nosed the grass. Taking small bites, she swallowed carefully.
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