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[OPEN] When the mama's rock us to sleep

Ampere The Mother of Companions Posts: 719
Dragon's Throat Sultana atk: 9 | def: 11 | dam: 4.5
Mare :: Pegasus :: 14 hh :: 6 years HP: 73 | Buff: DANCE
Kygo :: Green Cheek Conure :: None Blu
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HEART SICK_AND EYES FILLED UP WITH BLUE


Sometimes it was hard to see herself in them. She had never doubted that of her son. With him, his father remained an obscurity that neither marking nor personality elaborated on, while the girls wore Gaucho in them plainly. If not for birthing them herself she might have suspected they weren't hers at all, so slim were the remnants of her being in their manners and their hides. As she stood and watched the smaller of the two though, she traced the outline of her mark, faint and subtle ones, but surely there if she bothered to look.

The recognition brought some modicum of relief, a feeling that lent itself as a gusty sigh from her nose as her head drop and her hooves picked up. Too often had she been extending grief and hatred as of late, time for a little love, for some bonding. So the Mother of Companions slipped into the oasis from an opposite shore, kicking her way over subtly so as not to startle her girl into remiss. She found it curious the twin was separate from her other half, but decided not to mention it lest she call's Tae attention to it further. Better to have her all to herself for a chance Ampere thought greedily.

As Ampere neared, noticed by now or not, she announced her arrival with a wall of water cast towards Tae from the edges of her wing. Finding loose footing beneath the cool surface, Ampere perched enough to flex her wings back and forth repeatedly, playfully dousing the skull-marked girl. "It's about time you took a bath little flame! You were beginning to stink so bad the vultures were learning your name and the sand mistook you for its sister!" she teased as she settled back into the arms of the water fully, floating and bobbing in place as she relished the cool embrace of the oasis. Nearby Kygo foraged in the trees for fruit, content with Ampere's mood but not his hunger. Messily he tore at fruit flesh, casting many clearly good pieces aside and down towards the wolf, all the while seeming to chatter to himself as he stalked among the leaves.


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Messages In This Thread
When the mama's rock us to sleep - by Tae - 01-02-2016, 07:55 PM
RE: When the mama's rock us to sleep - by Ampere - 01-04-2016, 11:21 PM
RE: When the mama's rock us to sleep - by Tae - 01-04-2016, 11:56 PM
RE: When the mama's rock us to sleep - by Ampere - 01-10-2016, 10:44 PM
RE: When the mama's rock us to sleep - by Tae - 01-31-2016, 11:53 AM
RE: When the mama's rock us to sleep - by Ampere - 02-03-2016, 01:36 AM
RE: When the mama's rock us to sleep - by Tae - 02-03-2016, 03:11 PM
RE: When the mama's rock us to sleep - by Ampere - 02-07-2016, 02:18 AM
RE: When the mama's rock us to sleep - by Tae - 02-21-2016, 01:43 PM
RE: When the mama's rock us to sleep - by Ampere - 02-28-2016, 12:37 AM
RE: When the mama's rock us to sleep - by Tae - 02-28-2016, 02:28 PM

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