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[OPEN] Entrance of a Princess [Birthing]

Déodat Posts: 174
Absent Abyss atk: 3.5 | def: 10 | dam: 7
Stallion :: Unicorn :: 17 hands :: 12 HP: 67.5 | Buff: NOVICE
Odette :: White German Shepherd :: None Minx
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déodat,


Déodat had intended to visit Esther to request a training spar with the mare and nothing more. As he neared the cave he noted the presence of another. Odette trailed at his feet as he trekked inside slowly. As he drew closer he caught word of birthing and healers. Did Esther have a foal? Oh gods, did she have his foal!? What had he done? In that moment he considered turning back and pretending as if he never had come. Not because he had no desire for a child, it was simply fear. How could he manage to raise a child? How could he love something when he hadn’t love in so long? At the same time, he had yearned for family beyond his distant and aloof cousin. Before him was a legacy in the making and he could be everything his father wasn’t. Déodat could produce a child that was cherished and loved, not under the constant pressure to be great. This child wouldn’t be the General’s child, it wouldn’t even be the Blood Prince’s child, it would be his beloved child.

As he stepped nearer inside he stopped and gazed at the feeding filly. Déodat’s face was unreadable. It was time to decide. Would he get himself wrapped up in the difficulties of parenting or continue on his solitary and lonely life? Odette was looking at him, and despite her youth she had made her decision clear. This child would be her friend, just like Déo was her friend.

For a desperate moment he wanted to believe the child wasn’t his simply to forsake the responsibilities of parenting, but the coat color and markings were undeniably his. The only thing the child hadn’t inherited as a marker of his lineage was the crimson horn.With his terror, came an indescribable love and pride for this child.

“She is beautiful Esther,” Déodat said a smile breaking over his hardened face, warmth radiating from his tone. “What have you named her?”

"Speech speech speech"


Is that an angel which flew down from the twilight sky?
Is that a fiend which crawled out from a crevice?.

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Messages In This Thread
Entrance of a Princess [Birthing] - by Esther - 06-10-2014, 05:12 AM
RE: Entrance of a Princess [Birthing] - by Arah - 06-10-2014, 09:40 AM
RE: Entrance of a Princess [Birthing] - by Déodat - 06-11-2014, 12:51 AM
RE: Entrance of a Princess [Birthing] - by Esther - 06-24-2014, 02:10 AM

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