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Post by Pad Thai on Apr 7, 2012 23:38:44 GMT -5
RISQUE, LAELIUS & CYRIL
Risquè pinned his ears against his crania, nipping at Cyril's rump. Cy laughed as Laelius squealed in fright, and Risk bleated loudly, making both of the foals stop. "Cyril, be nice to your sister, just because she's younger then you doesn't mean you get to torture her." Cyril rolled his eyes, flicking his small tail briskly and stomping ahead a little ways. Big tears brimmed Lia's eyes and Risk tossled her forelock, pressing his forehead against her smaller one. Lia flapped the large appendages, shaking her small head and walking forward, Risk nudged her softly and walked alongside her, watching Cyril's spines flare out as a bird took off right in front of him. A small giggle irrupted from Lia's small muzzle and Risk smirked as Cy flicked his ears back and huffed, holding his head high.
Lia gasped, a loud squeal escaping her mouth as she rushed forward, stumbling along the way. Risk flicked his ears forward, trotting after her worriedly. Her eyes widened as she stopped at the edge of the tide pools, her large blue eyes meerly inches from the water as she gazed at the creatures under the thin surface. Risk laughed, relaxing as she bounced along and watched the creatures. Risk didn't notice Cyril sneaking up though, and he finally noticed right as he shoved Lia and she face planted into the tide pools. Cyril burst into laughter, and Risk snorted angrily, grabbing Cyril sharply in the neck, easily drawing blood as he dragged him along to the deepest tide pool and threw him in, stuffing his face under the water as a large rumbling sound vibrated in his throat. Cyril gasped, struggling and stumbling to pull himself up, a thick line of blood running down his neck. "Do that again Cyril, and you're punishment will be worse. There will be no warning." Risk said, pushing Cyril away, "Go find you're mom, you need to leave Lia alone right now." Risk said angrily as Cyril scurried off, his tail tucked against his rump.
Risk cantered back to Lia, who lay in the pool, her big blue eyes wavering with large tears as her whole body was soaked in water. She burst out crying and Risk pulled her out gently, wrapping his neck around her and rubbing his maw against her, trying to get some of the water off of her thin coat. Her small body shook, and Risk snorted softly, "Just ignore you're brother, Lia, I don't know what's wrong with him." He said softly, as she pressed the large limbs against her sides and leaned into her father.
OOC: Open to anyone. Now you get to see what goes on between these three @_@
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Post by Thoxic on Apr 9, 2012 2:47:08 GMT -5
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Isa could never have imagined that there had been another mutated foal in the herd, it seemed to get more and more common. She herself had been a real uncommon sight all those years ago, that was why she had been so bullied. Now both her own son and another foal in the herd was mutated, and it was very visible on both.
She snorted for e second, shaking of her deep thought as she caught a glimpse of her son, which made her flicker her ears. He was supposed to be with his father, so he must have been naughty to be sent off like this. A bit farther away, she could se the dots that were Risk and the other foal that was mutated.
To get her sons attention, she nickered lightly. She loved Cyril, he was her first and only foal, her son, but sometimes he required a firm hand, he was rather strong willed.
She knew that Cyril could see her, the Chieftess of Kahukura was a very visible mare from afar, her pelt was the ebony black of the night skies, with green, glittering emeralds upon her body, so she knew that Cyril had seen her. Whatever wrong he had made, it was her job to take care of it, to not burden her mate even more.
As she closed up to her son, she nudged him on his withers and neck, avoiding his spines, but she had demanded from the second that they broke free, that he would never ever have them flared when she was touching him or was near him like this.
"What are you doing Cyril?"
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Post by Pad Thai on Apr 9, 2012 22:26:11 GMT -5
CYRIL
Cyril flared his spines, kicking at rocks and mumbling angrily. He was only joking around, the tide pools were barely any deep at all, and what are siblings without being able to tease them? Especially with those large, naked, awkward appendages at her withers. An that fact that she glew at night. Seriously? She freaking glows blue at night! Cy thought angrily, scuffing rocks as he walked along. 'What are you doing Cyril?' Cy's ears pricked, and he raised his head, his mother standing before him. Oh great... Cy though, glancing at her. "Oh, father is just being over-protective over darling Laelius and told me to go away- to come find you." Cy spit, trying to calm himself. He flicked his small tail, noting how good his vocabulary was for his age, 3 weeks old. Laelius hadn't said one word in her whole week of existence.
"Father was never this loving to me!" Cy exclaimed, his anger twinging slightly into a bit of sadness. His eyes pricked at the back and he dipped his head, looking back and forcing them away. He sniffed quietly, stepping forward towards his mother, his ears drooping slightly.
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RISQUÈ & LAELIUS
Risquè pulled away from Lia, turning his head as he watched Cy scuttle off with narrowed eyes. Lia bumped her father's shoulder with her maw before stepping away to cautiously move back towards the tide pools. Risk flicked his tail, dipping his head and pawing the sand. A soft voice flitted to his ears, just the slightest of a sound- a sweet melodic sound. Risk raised his head, cocking his head slightly as he saw a dark figure approach Cyril. Oh, Isadora! Risk's mind whirred and his heart fluttered slightly as he raised himself, puffing out his chest. Lia raised her head as she stepped into the cool water, and her small blue eyes tried to focus on the two small figures a ways out. Risk shifted, twisting in the sand slightly before bleating loudly, tossing his head and rearing up on his hind legs, as he pawed the air playfully. It was great to see Isa again, even from a distance....
OOC: Awww Cy D: -pats-
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Post by Thoxic on Apr 11, 2012 8:49:22 GMT -5
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As she watched her son when he was talking, she wasn't surprised by what he said, because that was just Cyril. She knew her son completely, and he wasn't hard to read either.
His little rant about his father not loving him, just made her smile and she took another step closer to him efter he had stopped flaring his spikes, and she cuddles him against her own body, with her maw against his body.
"Yes he does, but you cause so much trouble for him that you never see it. You almost attacked him the first thing you did when you was newborn. Show him love and he will show you his, because I know he loves you."
With a little smile she nuzzled his shoulder, away from the spines of course. She loved her son, and she loved Risqué. Every night that Risk was with the herd, she was sleeping with him, resting her head on his back or the other way around, just touching him. Cyril maybe didn't understood love yet, but he would soon, in time.
"You'll have foals of your own some day, you're the heir of this herd, it's bound to happen. If you find that special somebody, keep her precious. But understand that your fathers loves you dearly, but he have to love his daughters too."
Her calm, soft voice was how it always had been, especially when she talked to Cy, her heart was warm with love for her son and for Risqué, her heart actually fluttered when she looked at hom now, even though he was so far away.
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Post by Pad Thai on Apr 11, 2012 22:28:45 GMT -5
CYRIL
His mother pulled him in, cuddling with him, 'Yes he does, but you cause so much trouble for him that you never see it. You almost attacked him the first thing you did when you was newborn. Show him love and he will show you his, because I know he loves you.' She said, and he could see a small smile spread across her face. 'You'll have foals of your own some day, you're the heir of this herd, it's bound to happen. If you find that special somebody, keep her precious. But understand that your fathers loves you dearly, but he have to love his daughters too.' She said, nuzzling his shoulder away from his spines. He rolled his shoulder, looking at her. "No one will ever love me. I have spines that can kill, and no one will ever want to be with me, I'm different mom, but not in a good way." Cy said, his eyes pricking again with tears. He stifled a sob, ducking his head under his white chest and closing his bicolored eyes. But why couldn't father just be kind to him? If he would, so would Cyril....
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RISQUÈ & CYRIL
When Risk didn't get a reply from her, he dropped his forelegs to the ground, flicking his tail against his hindquarters. Lia tried to make a sound and a soft gurgle escaped her lips. Risk nudged her softly, nickering to her and motioning forward. He needed to talk to Isadora....
The small foal stumbled along at his side as he walked along slowly, his heart beating faster with each step. He was getting impatient, but he had to wait for Lia. He bleated again to Isa, tossing his head and prancing in place excitedly. He felt like a foal again when he saw her, but it's not like he could help it.
OOC: Oh Cyril....
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Post by Thoxic on Apr 15, 2012 16:00:56 GMT -5
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Isa could understand his feelings all too well. She had felt that way when she was little too, all unloved and afraid. The difference was, Cyril actually was loved, he just didn't see it, she had really been an outcast, unloved, hated.
No one had loved her.. Risk had, but he never told her, never told anyone, until a year ago or so, when she had met him again for the first time in years. That had been a chock for her, and she hadn't believed it. Or rather, he hadn't told her that he loved her.. he had said the he "adored" her. But that was as good as it gets, in Isa's beliefs, she didn't think she could get any better. At least she was the chieftess and she had a beautiful son, who right now needed some attention.
"You are loved, Cyril.. and you'll find that special someone for you.. I did, even if it took me a long time.."
She said with a smile, looking over to Risk who was closing in, with the daughter in tow, she had seen him, and then she lowered her head to snuggle her son, pushing him closer to herself, despite the spines. They weren't that dangerous if he didn't flare them, and she would hug him even if he hurt her. She loved him dearly, her one and only son, her only child. She really wanted him to know that he was loved, truly loved, because he was.
When Risk got closer, she looked up and gave him a small nicker, pointing her auds against him, she was aware of the daughter too, but her attention was on Risk and their son at the moment. She wasn't cold, but sometimes you had to choose your priorities.
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Post by Pad Thai on Apr 19, 2012 23:42:33 GMT -5
CYRIL
'You are loved, Cyril.. and you'll find that special someone for you.. I did, even if it took me a long time..' Cyril let himself fall into his mother, no longer able to contain himself. He closed his bicolored eyes, taking in his mother's scent. Why was his life so hard? He was only a foal, and everyone expected everything from him. Would it just be worse as an adult? Cy flicked his ears back at the sound of his father and sister approaching. He closed his eyes tighter, ignoring them. He didn't need them, he knew his mother was there for him. A small nicker escaped his mother's lips and Cy wanted to pull away. Who's side was she on? Was she just saying that to comfort him? To stop him from being.. from being what exactly?
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RISQUÈ & LAELIUS
Risk smiled as Isa nickered, and he nickered back, moving up to her, nuzzling her petite head and down her neck. His heart drummed against his ribs, fluttering like a large butterfly. He still felt like a colt himself when he saw her, he was her everything. But did she know that? "Isa..." Risk whispered in her ear, taking in her sweet intoxicating scent. "Cyril, go take your sister back to the tide pools to play. I need to talk to your mother." Cy pulled away from his mother, huffing and glaring at the ground. 'Let's go Lia...' Cy said sharply, turning around and walking back to the tide pools with Lia at his side, she seemed a bit scared.
"Isa, I don't know if you know this." Risk said, pulling in a depp breath and turning to look into her emerald eyes. "But, I love you. Fully and truly love you and, you're my everything. I don't know what I would do without you. My life wouldn't be complete without you in it." Risk spilled out, pulling in another sharp breath and looking down at the sand that separated away from where his hooves were placed. The worst thing now was that if Isa didn't feel the same....
OOC: N'awww risk <3
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Post by Thoxic on Apr 27, 2012 19:21:12 GMT -5
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As she watched, Risk came up close to them, and when he ordered off both Cyril and Lia, she looked at him, with a bit of a curious mind. She wasn't all sure why he had done so, but she actually appreciated it, because it wasn't that often that she got some alone time with him during the days, and at the night there wasn't much to speak of, since they both needed the sleep. So this alone time with him was precious, and she felt her own heart flutter away like some butterfly that just wanted to get out of a cage.
She nuzzled his neck carefully as they stood so close to eachother, just slightly nipping at his light mane, and as she moved in a little closer to him her emeralds seemed to shimmer even more, like if they reflected her mood. They didn't but it almost seemed that way.
His confession made her freeze though, not with fear or depression, but with surprise and happiness. A happiness she sure hadn't show to him before, but that was when she had been sure that he didn't think of her that way. But he did... He did love her! it filled her heart with a warmth she had longed to feel for a very long time, especially now since she had gotten Cyril, his first son, and his heir.
As he looked down, she smiled and nipped at his forelocks to get him to raise his gaze again, there was nothing to be found at the sand after all.
"I love you too Risk.. You should know this.."
She said gently, with a calm, soft voice that was almost a whisper to his ears.
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