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Post by Pad Thai on Aug 15, 2012 17:45:56 GMT -5
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Shaelir was afraid, she had lost Damario, lost him, and Acantha had been taken. She was afraid when her stomach had grown, worried something would go wrong. She awoke early this morning, afraid out of her wits more then anything. Contractions had hit and it was time for the foal. She had stumbled out of her den, walking awkwardly with her overly large stomach. The pain was less, having done this two times before, even a bit numb from tolerance. She quickly found a nice hidden area, and layed down, gritting past every contraction. Before long she was pushing, and then the most beautiful filly lay at her feet, a silver buckskin. Shae stated to lick her clean, noticing a large dot upon her forehead as well as large olive green eyes, though there were no pupils. As she moved down the filly's body, she noticed an odd texture and at second glass she noticed the smooth scales that were changing color. Shae, shocked and amazed paused before standing up and nudging the foal. But she only looked off into the distance, not focusing on anything. Shae nudged her again, but the filly meerly groaned. Shae started to worry again, was something wrong.
Once Shae got the filly up, she was proud, a very proud mother, though she seemed distracted, something wasn't right. But Shae would love her no matter what, and she always would. It took a long time before she got the filly to nurse, and even though it worried her, once the foal latched on she relaxed, flicking her tail and looking back and smiling at her baby girl. Persephone.
OOC: Open to anyone! c:
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