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i seem to be S T R U C K by you;;; open; but omen and co first please :)
Topic Started: Mar 3 2012, 11:53 AM (360 Views)
Zephyr
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The pale shaded mare was grazing in her little corner of the territory. She was queen here and noone would dare enter her private domain without her permission, those were the rules. Not even Omen entered here without her consent. Of course the black stallion needed her. The pretty princess by his side. She hadnt seen mandalay in a few days but it didnt bother her. She enjoyed the solitude during her pregnancy. Still, a little company would be nice, so she called out to her lover. She knew that she would always be the closest thing to a lover to the brute, she would always be the closest to him, the closest he would ever come to loving anyone. She couldnt help but sigh when thinking of him. Her heart would never belong to another. He was her dark prince and she was his snow white queen. She would belong to him in life and when that shadowy cloak wrapped its shroud around her she would follow him in death. Her love was eternal, as was his fury, her body bore the marks to prove it. Omen was a fan of punishment, but she knew if another equine ever touched her he would rip them apart. Whether he knew it or not he did care for it. With all his anger and hatred that she alone dealt with and endured she knew he cared. She would be his only love. She smiled as she felt the unborn foal shift in the womb. It was a familiar feeling, and it was pain she would only endure for her king. She hoped and prayed that this child was male. She knew omen wanted sons to form an army, and she would give him his army. It was her duty to him, moreso than any if the other mares in this land. He belonged to her. They may get him during breeding season for a few days or when they introduced him to his children but she got him every other day of the year. When he wasnt training the foals, he was with her talking strategy and politics. She had been in the province and she knew the weaknesses of the enemy. She knew how to get to him. She only hoped she could convince her firstborn to join his father in battle. All things were running through her mind as she waited.
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The dark hued draft had drifted away to mind his own business, getting away from the hormonal mares that would make him want to lash out, which would not be good if the mare was pregnant. Omen did not like what pregnancy did to his mares; they became cranky and fat, not appealing at all to the brute. But it was something that was necessary to continue the line and build a army. Augurian was with his mother, helping her with her own pregnancy. The draft was allowing the colt to go without training only because of that. Also, Discordia had drifted off somewhere, and the draft frankly didn't care unless something happened to her.

Currently, Omen was making his patrols, just to have something to occupy himself. His heavy hooves crunched over the dry soil as he walked; the territory needed rain, though the lake was still going strong. Someday he would have to find a more suitable land to have his herd, once it got larger. If it meant a battle, then so be it. The black stallion was not afraid of confrontation; besides, he had already won a battle or two. His ears flicked forward at the familiar sound of Aurora's call. A smirk momentarily formed on his lips, and then he picked up his pace to a trot and headed off to find the mare.

His queen was waiting for him, grazing. He slowed to a walk, making his way towards the alabaster mare. His black eyes ran over her body, his nose wrinkling slightly at the sight of her swollen barrel, which made her less appealing to him. If he was capable of anything more than lust, then perhaps he would have loved Aurora, but in his mental state, it was impossible. Perhaps he did feel something for the mare, but it was locked away deep inside to never come out again. The world would never know. He reached out to press his muzzle to her neck briefly. "You called, sweetheart?" he said, his voice the typical deep growl. It was a miracle that the voices were silent today so they wouldn't chide him in his conversations.
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The white mare smiled as Omen approached her. She knew right now she was far from appealing, looking much like a gourd in her current condition. She sighed with contentment when he touched her neck, an unusual gesture for him, but one that was becoming more common lately. He noticed that discordia wasnt with him, but then again the lake was never exactly home to the yearling. She seemed to like wandering outside its borders more and more often. Augurian was probably off with his mother, Selainer, she had heard that almost all the mares in the dead lake were in foal this spring. She chuckled. At least they only got the black brute for a few days. All she had to do was call and he was hers indefinitely. A privilege only she received. She tentatively returned the gesture. She was unsure of his reaction, but that wasnt important to her. All she wanted to do was be with him for just a moment. She let her soft muzzle rest on his shoulder for only a moment before she recoiled. I just wanted to see your handsome face, love. Her own voiced mimicked his growling sensation, sounding almost sarcastic. But that was how these exchanges always started. I havent seen you in so long so i wanted a little personal time. These other silly mares think they can earn your love by taking up your time. That time belongs to me. Its irritating. They are here to provide soldiers. Caring for you is my job, be it injuries you sustain in battle or the voices or the stress of war. That is my task. There was a hint of jealousy that she could not cover up in her voice. As far as she was concerned, noone else was allowed to touch him outside of the foaling quarry. That right was reserved to her alone. She wanted them to dissapear but unfortunately the masses were a necessary part of a herd. Selainer, that mare she was fond of, but ashlyn grated her nerves and she avoided her for fear of destroying the silly strumpet. Her ears flicked back at the thought that the mare thought she could take aurora's place with silly seduction and flashy tactics. Aurora had been there since they were children. From day one she knew she would be his support, his foundation, his queen. She looked at him, wondering what he was thinking as he stood there listening to her.
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