cosimaXglory (pg 13)

[Cosima]

Cosima trotted from her domain on the sandy beaches up to the nice little clearing. 'twas a warm summer day and she was in heat. As lead mare of the Valtameran herd, she was responsible for bearing the heir to the throne of Valtemeren. Ashe snorted and pawed the ground nervously. Glory should be here soon. A fly settled on her hindquarters and she swished her tail to get rid of the annoying pest. She listened for the sound of the lead stallion approaching.
(Gosh, I'm so fail at starter posts!!!!!)

[Kharress]

Glory was on his way to meet up with his lead mare in the clearing not too far from his homelands. Cosima was in heat and would, with any luck, soon be carrying his son or daughter. Glory silently hoped for a son, since if it was a daughter she would not be able to take his place as king of the Valtemerens. His feathering shook around his pale hooves and his mane bounced along with him at a steady trot. As Glory approached he could hear Cosima pawing impatiently and sped up his pace as not to keep her waiting. Upon arrival Glory put on a charming smile and made sure he looked brave; though he was a bit nervous.

A bit impatient, are we?

He joked, as he pushed through the last bushes, in an attempt to shed light on the situation; though he figured he'd be the only one laughing. Glory slowed a bit and moved closer.

Hello, M'dam. How are you today?


(lol too lazy to swap accounts...)

[Cosima]

(Lol Tis ok!)
Cosima grinned when she saw Glory. "I'm well, and you?" she said courteously.

[Glory]

Fine, fine.... Better now, though.

He replied with a sweet smile. Glory stopped in front of his mare and reached out to playfully nibble her forelock.

Are you ready love?

He asked, excitement in his voice.

[Cosima]

"I suppose so. If you are." she said a bit unsurely. She turned around, presenting her back side to him.
(just the slightest but awkward....)

[Glory]

OOC: pffftt yeah do you want me to just skip forward? xD

Oh and I found really cute pictures of what I think their foal could look like!
As a foal: media.photobucket.com/image/recent/DaiMaxdals/S02filly1.jpg
As an adult: llrambo.webs.com/20100228_Werribee_CHH&HF_2850.jpg (but with feathering on her legs like her father)

And I have a bit of a plot idea... How bout, since Glory really wanted a son, the foal can be a filly. Then he'd have to try and grow to love her and accept her and such... you like?

[Cosima]

(Yeeeah... That's an adorable picture!)

[Kharress]

((Ok I'll just skip by all that(; and thanks! What should the foal's name be?))

An hour or so later Glory was done with his lead mare. They had mated a few times just to make very sure she would become pregnant. Now they were both pretty tired and quite frankly, hungry. Glory decided it would be best to bring Cosima back to the sweet grass they had found earlier to let her regain her strength before returning to the rest of the waiting mares. They weren't too far off, so he could keep an ear on them and make sure of no trouble, but they were far enough away to give the pair some privacy.

[Cosima]

(I'll find one! How about Forma? It means beauty in Latin.)
Cosima snorted idly. She nibbled her lead stallions hindquarters. "I'm hungry, what about you?" she nickered quietly, smiling at him.