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Zephyr
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Nov 3 2011, 06:12 PM
Post #1
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The white maiden was pregnant with her third child. This one was larger than the previous foals. She could feel the child rotating inside her preparing to come into the world a few days before so she had said her goodbyes to Omen, reminding him to watch over mandalay, and to protect her. Her stomach clenched as contractions hit her. She wanted to get to the same place where she had given birth to her first two children. It was a small grove of fragrant pines, a secluded spot and she could find it with her eyes closed. Another contraction hit her and it hit hard. She breathed a sigh of relief as she found the little grove. She laid down and and began to push. It wasnt long before she pushed the foal out of her body. She slowly got to her feet and began to clean off the filly, who was a bright coppery shade. She was beautiful and looked like a miniature of her father in all but her coloration. She watched as the foal quickly got to her feet and was nursing, eating rapidly. When she had eaten her fill, she looked at the child, and spoke softly. "Come, Discordia, its time to return home." They walked out of the foaling quarry and back to dead lake, back to Omen.
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