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Post by writtenphoto on Apr 4, 2012 22:51:24 GMT -5
Lumière watched the bundle of life underneath her feet. A Daughter... She really never did get a chance to talk to that Stallion again. She snorted. Inspecting her first child.
Theres something odd with her shoulders, and her forelock. Bumps rested near her Forelock, and it scared her. Was her skull threatening to spill forth?
But was even stranger was the bald appendages fitted to her shoulders.
Lumière had given birth in the night time, which scared her even more. Her Daughter was practically glowing!
She shook her head in surprise. She was normal, that stallion was normal, why was her Daughter like this?
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Post by Pad Thai on Apr 4, 2012 23:23:26 GMT -5
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Risquè moved forward slowly, his mind mulling over thoughts. New mares had recently joined the island herd, and he hadn't seen that mainlander since that first day. She was here somewhere, carrying his offspring. She had used mind tricks against him, seduced him, and disappeared. She had made him fall for her, a pure mainlander. A low grumble rumbled in his throat, and he whisked his tail in irritate. Risk's eyes flashed to the side, his ears catching something. The night surrounded him, and he paused, listening closely. A new scent hit his face, and soft scurrying sound, and Risk turned, pushing through the branches towards a deep blue glow. His head turned to the side slightly, what could be possibly glowing? Risk stumbled forward through the forest as the glow grew brighter, more concentrated. He snapped a few branches back and what he saw made his knees buckle. The mainlander- Lumière- stood there with a small thing at her feet. A thing that glowed, that had two knobs on her face, and large, bare appendages connected to her withers. Risk cleared his throat and pawed the ground, flicking his ears back. He knew covering that mare was a bad idea... The small foal's head turned at the noise, and her wide blue eyes blinked rapidly. Risk snorted, his nares flaring slightly. "Wha- What is that foal?" Risk asked, his tone low and rough. The small foal lifted the appendages weakly, flapping them. Risk cocked his head to the side as the filly forced her rump in the air, her back legs wobbling as she lowered the appendages to help push her front half up, placing her forelegs up and pushing herself up, only to shake massively and fall over before trying again. She stood herself up on the second try, her small fluff of a tail wagging like a puppies'. She turned her head to her mom, bumping her maw against Lume's shoulder and stumbling over towards the food and starting to suckle. . 344 Words
Comments- Wewt!
Status- Finished
Muse- High
For- Written // Lumière
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Post by writtenphoto on Apr 11, 2012 21:28:29 GMT -5
Lumière breathed in the smells of the night air, smelling the King of this island, Risk.
The mare nimbly groomed her daughter. Her name undecided at the moment to her mind. Lumière stopped grooming the newborns body once she reached the shoulder area. The appendages were absolutely strange. What would they grow into? Would they stay the same? Why were these things on her childs body?
The questions could only be directed at the Gods. Why would they even give a child these strange things? And glowing? Was she meant to be a star to them? A spot light?
She shook her head in slight anger to them. The trees creating shadows along her back, they moved around in her slight anger.
When Risk appeared she only sighed.
His comment on calling a What, angered her.
"A What? That is not a proper way to treat your daughter! She is not a what! She is a horse!" Lumière's voice broke out in anger.
She quieted down when the foal clumsily tried out her new legs. Lumière insistingly moving her head to help the foal to stand. Her tail swished back and forth, and the ears made her mood lighten up. When they are born their not exactly going to be all steady on there feet like you are Lumière.
She examined her foal quietly as she waited for Risk to reply to her sudden outrage.
OCC: I am sooo sorry, my muse is in the pits of the earth right now.
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Post by Pad Thai on Apr 11, 2012 22:12:52 GMT -5
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'A What? That is not a proper way to treat your daughter! She is not a what! She is a horse!' Lume burst out, eyes flaming in anger. Risquè pinned his ears, stomping his hoof as she quieted up and helped... their daughter stand up. "I will not be spoken to disrespectfully, unless you expect punishment." Risk watched the foal stand on shaky legs, that was fast for a foal... his mind rolled over the thoughts of Lume and that foal, oh why had he covered her? Now he had a.... well, something with large appendages sticking out of her withers, two dots upon her face and white markings that glowed blue!
Risk stepped back, raising his head up high and looking down upon them. He shook his forelock out of his eyes, still unable to think of what to do with them. "What's... her name?" Risk managed to force through his lips, waiting for her voice to tell him the answer.
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Post by writtenphoto on Apr 15, 2012 21:30:04 GMT -5
Lumière simply rolled her eyes at the words Risk chose.Even if he is the king, Doesn't mean he can treat horses that way.
Especially calling his daughter an it.
"Its better than having your daughter called an it." She said under her breath in annoyance.
The mare quickly took to running her nuzzle over the appendages, trying to figure out what they are. His voice prodded into her mind asking what she had named the child.
That in which she hadn't even figured out herself, her pregnancy consisted of hiding around on the middle island.
She dug out a name quickly. Glancing at Risk
"Laelius"She paused. "Yes that seems to fit quite nicely."She then took back to looking over her foal, of course, being quite attached already to the child. She was of course the Mother.
She then looked over at the Stallion, her head raising from not examining her child.
"Is there anything else you want? If not, I suppose you should leave."
OCC: ITS SHORT! BUT MY MUSE IS SO VERRRYYYY LOW!!! So sorry *bows*
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Post by Pad Thai on Apr 20, 2012 0:03:00 GMT -5
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'Its better than having your daughter called an it,' the mare explained, and Risquè rolled his eyes, flicking his tail. He had not seen Lume in quite awhile, she must of hid away during the pregnancy. 'Laelius, yes that seems to fit quite nicely,' she said, looking down at the foal, her eyes seemed to warm slightly before looking back up and staring at him. 'Is there anything else you want? If not, I suppose you should leave.' Risk almost burst out laughing, and he had to reply her words in his head again to make sure what she said was actually what she said. He flicked his tail, raising himself to his full height and looked down upon her. "Excuse me? This is my island, my herd, and my daughter too, Lumière." Risk said sharply, his eyes narrowing as he looked at her. "You can't keep her from me." Risk added, exhaling deeply and trying to calm himself. Who did she think she was? Did she think she was better with him, and keep his own offspring from him? . 192 Words
Comments- Risk is maaad.
Status- Finished
Muse- Low
For- Written // Lume
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