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[OPEN] Prince of Knight

Zünden Posts: 75
Aurora Basin Soldier atk: 4.5 | def: 8.5 | dam: 6.5
Mare :: Hybrid :: 15.3 :: Four [Birdsong] HP: 64 | Buff: NOVICE
Pare
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I'd give blood just to make you,
Just to watch you BLEED!
The day had been scorching, even for the Basin it had been miserable. Her sides were covered in a thin layer of sweat. The good mood she had adorned during this pregnancy, was gone. She paced by the lake feeling anxious and agitated. The best way to describe how she felt was to picture a hive of wasps that had just been kicked. Her brain buzzed with her annoyance. The dual horned girl had tried everything, eating, sleeping, bathing, every fucking thing to feel better; to no avail.

The sun was slowly lowering, causing the air to cool around. It wasn't long after that the contractions started. She groaned and tucked her head to her powerful chest. In no time at all she found herself laid down as the pain erupted with gusto through her belly. A squeal whipped it's way past dilated  nostrils. Pain was chased by excitement as she awaited her baby to enter the world. After what seemed like years there was a soft thump behind her. Exhausted the mare forced her head up to turn towards her baby. He. He was perfect, even with the ghastly wings. He had horns too, well the beginnings of them. She could see the little black stubs behind his ears. His coat was a beautiful shade of brown, accented with black. On his leg was the mark of her father, his grand-sire, barbed-wire wrapped around his right foreleg. He had a lion tail just like his father. Perfect.

Bidden by nature the mare rose, albeit stiffly, to clean her babe. Pride and love soared through her heart. After he was all clean the mare turned her muzzle and eyes skyward and called out, "Caleb!" Zunden prayed he would be just as thrilled to have their baby with them. She grinned brightly and turned back to her son. "Tiberius, that's your name now my sweet child." She tried to nuzzle him establishing the bond she needed to have with her son. "I will always love you my son." Her voice was a gentle whisper dripping with the love she felt.
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Talk
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OOC/Tags; @Caleb @Tiberus
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Superiority is my reason
Anger is my fuel
Blood is the cost
Victory is my prize
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Her horn isn't broken


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Prince of Knight - by Zünden - 11-18-2015, 02:41 AM
RE: Prince of Knight - by Tiberius - 11-20-2015, 11:49 PM

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