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Post by cammy on May 5, 2006 18:38:53 GMT -5
The milk-white fae trotted unstabley into the foaling feilds. Shark pains and aches as well as a clenching sensation were sent through her. Pinpricks spread over her chassis, slightly painful. She felt a little constricted, as if she were choking. Her stomache bulged, unbalancing her. Pillars folded beneath her and she lowered her mass carefully to the loam.
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Post by White_Rider on May 5, 2006 18:40:27 GMT -5
Mio stepped out from behind a tree he had been waiting for her. He tried to give her slight privacy but stayed close keeping her calm.His first foal would be coming soon.It would be dark than the night as he.
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Post by cammy on May 5, 2006 18:42:54 GMT -5
Her breathing laboured, but she was glad Mio was there. She pushed, and the foal slid out. The fem craned her dial to see the babe. She nickered to Mio to come closer and began to lick the colt all over.
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Post by White_Rider on May 5, 2006 18:44:41 GMT -5
Mio walked up to his new colt.He sniffed its wet hindlegs and smiled. {He is a beautiful colt m'lovely evil one.} His msile was teasing yet pride shown in every inch of his face.He was prud of his mare proud of his sun and proud of himslef for father this young one.
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Post by cammy on May 5, 2006 18:51:36 GMT -5
She nudged the foal, and it braced it's spindly legs. He tried to orgonize himself, first propping hindlegs up and then front. He stood for a second, and then, excited, tried to walk forewards. His long appendages got tangled and he fell. A small, shadow of a nicker emerged from the colt's maw. Again he attempted to stand, but this time he suceeded in his first step.
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Post by White_Rider on May 5, 2006 18:54:30 GMT -5
Mio stood near the young one watching as he tried to stand and fall.His youth walk over to his mothers quarters and began serching for the right thing to hold onto.Swiftly he found the teats and drank deeply filling himslef. {What should we call our young new colt}
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Post by cammy on May 5, 2006 18:59:47 GMT -5
I was hoping you would know. replied the vix, for she could not think of a worthy name. She nudged the babe gently as he nursed.
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Post by White_Rider on May 5, 2006 19:01:20 GMT -5
Mio pondered for a moment. {I came up with three if you can add to this.Delinquent, Escalt, and Oberon Hurricane, Oberon for short.}
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Post by cammy on May 5, 2006 19:02:08 GMT -5
I like Escalt. she hissed
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Post by White_Rider on May 5, 2006 19:04:37 GMT -5
Mio nodded.He wasn't sure which one to choose.He liked them all.Oberon wasn't really a choice.Now it was between Escalt and Delinquent.Both were very fine names.For a crossbreed.Mio's thoughts slammed hard into his brain.He had completley forgotten bout thecrossbreed poblem until niw.
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Post by cammy on May 5, 2006 19:05:55 GMT -5
Or delinquint. she mused, though she liked escalt best, her stag could chose. For a second her problems were lost.
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Post by White_Rider on May 5, 2006 19:07:49 GMT -5
Mio though for one mor moment. {I like Delinquent too so let's call him Delinquent and be over with it.} His dark but steady tone seemed to soothe the colt.
Delinquent lay down softly by his mothers hindlegs and snorted as he took a short nap.
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Post by White_Rider on May 5, 2006 19:10:33 GMT -5
(Delinquent- )
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Post by cammy on May 5, 2006 19:11:00 GMT -5
She nodded, and dipped her dial. Then let us return to the dark terra. Oscura nudged the colt awake, and spoke to him Come soon enough the foal would also be stringing together cured lyrics. She turned, ready to leave.
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Post by cammy on May 5, 2006 19:11:47 GMT -5
(I amagined him darker but thats fine)
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Post by White_Rider on May 5, 2006 19:14:01 GMT -5
(That pics an arab paso I think.He'll darken with age.)
Mio nudged the foal into a standing position.Delinquent trudged on close to his mothers side content and safe between his father and his mother.
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Post by cammy on May 5, 2006 19:21:14 GMT -5
She left
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Post by White_Rider on May 5, 2006 19:22:27 GMT -5
Mio f0llowed close behind watching the foal so it would come to no danger.
Delinquent trudged sleepily alongide Oscura.
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