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Post by Glory on Jun 27, 2012 9:11:17 GMT -5
Glory trotted around, pacing wildly around his herd. He kept one eye on his lead mare, Cosima, the entire time. Today was the expected due date of her first foal, his hopeful heir. He even returned to stay with the herd for a few days to be sure he didn't miss a thing. Excitement and nervousness flowed through him as he kept close by and waited, occasionally stopping to graze. Glory by nature was pretty impatient so he had a feeling it would be a long day... As the day grew long he started seeing some warning signs and immediately separated Cosima from the herd and herded her toward the softest most secluded area in the meadow; only the best for his mate and foal. |
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Post by Cosima on Jun 27, 2012 11:16:25 GMT -5
Suddenly, Cosima felt a contraction and snorted in pain. She went to her knees and squeezed her eyes shut. She felt another contraction and pushed hard. A little muzzle came out, a neck, then most of its body, and then it's back legs. Cosima relaxed and pulled her head up, biting the sac off of the baby. She looked at her foal. It was a filly. Her eyes widened and she hung her head, looking at her king. "Meet your daughter." she said bitterly. She sighed and began cleaning her foal thoroughly. She loved her, but she knew how much Glory had been wanting a colt. Cosima looked at her mate. "Forma."
(Who rps the foal?)
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Post by Glory on Jun 28, 2012 18:03:05 GMT -5
Glory waited rather impatiently but stayed as calm as he could. He didn't want to complicate the already hectic situation. Normally he would not even go with his mares when they foaled but this was his lead mare... his heir. He kept his distance but craned his neck to try and catch a glimpse of the new foal as it arrived. He waited until Cosima addressed him to move forward. As she looked at him he waited eagerly for her to announce the foal's name and such, since it was the mare's decision and responsibility to name the newcomer. All he heard was daughter before he closed his eyes in slight disappointment. Next thing he knew he was walking closer and as he opened his eyes again he was met with a brand new face. He heard Cosima say his daughter's name but he himself only snorted. He shook his head lightly, his glossy black mane tickling his neck.
We can always try again next season.
He said before turning away.
She's welcome in the herd, you two may return when you think she is ready. I'll be keeping an eye out for her.
And with that he disappeared into the forest again and made his way back to his beloved beach.
(It doesn't matter to me, who ever wants to can(: lol)
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Post by Cosima on Jun 28, 2012 18:09:19 GMT -5
As she listened to his words, Cosima bowed her head, stopping her grooming. He was disappointed in her and she knew it. She had failed her king. It was the worst feeling she'd had in a while, even worse than the pain of childbearing. She licked Forma and sighed. "My dear, we will be alright. I'll love you no matter what, you needn't worry about that.
(I will, I've been working on her description. She's gonna be a rebel! >:3 )
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Post by Kharress on Jun 28, 2012 18:55:25 GMT -5
Oh mannnn, bring it on >:]
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Post by Cosima on Jun 28, 2012 18:59:05 GMT -5
(Haha)
About three days later, Cosima and her already-frolicking foal returned to the herd. Forma seemed happy and carefree, and Cosima sad and slightly depressed.
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Post by Kharress on Jun 28, 2012 19:00:12 GMT -5
lol have funnn (;
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Post by Cosima on Jun 28, 2012 19:10:47 GMT -5
Ooc: Whatcha mean?  |
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Post by Kharress on Jun 28, 2012 19:32:26 GMT -5
((You said she's rebellious so I said have fun cuz YOU have to raise her! xD  )) |
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Post by Cosima on Jun 28, 2012 19:37:03 GMT -5
(Ah! Good point!!! Lol im stupid. :c )
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Post by Kharress on Jun 28, 2012 20:04:36 GMT -5
((Nuh uhh!))
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Post by Cosima on Jun 28, 2012 20:10:20 GMT -5
(lol, back to rp?)
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Post by Kharress on Jun 28, 2012 20:38:58 GMT -5
((Sure xD))
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Post by Cosima on Jun 28, 2012 20:44:39 GMT -5
Cosima and Forma made their way over to Glory. She dipped her head respectfully and looked at him anxiously. Forma stuck right by her mothers side and gazed up at her father with wide, chocolate brown eyes.
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Post by Kharress on Jun 29, 2012 8:44:37 GMT -5
((too lazy to swap accounts xD))
Glory looked on at his herd peacefully, everyso often lowering his head to graze. Upon such a time he heard the crunshing of sand beside him. He raised his head and saw that it was his lead mare and daughter. He snorted lightly as they approached. He smiled at his mate,
Cosima, welcome back.
He then turned to Forma, his smile fading slightly.
Forma. I see you have grown strong. Keep it up.
He said not knowing if she really understood anything he was saying to her.
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