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[OPEN] Stuck On Repeat

Sabia Posts: 58
Outcast
Mare :: Pegasus :: 15hh :: 6 (Orangemoon)
Mouse
#1
09-14-2016, 01:47 AM
Sabia
Sabia couldn't mope about anymore because she had a job to do, horses weren't going to stop getting hurt because she had been raped. If the Throat needed something she would answer, that day Essetia came and took her away from the Threshold was the day Sabia signed a contract giving the little bits of her life away to a bigger cause. So this morning the mare raised herself from the warm sands and headed off to do her job. Sabia's stomach was getting bigger and at sometimes she swears that there is something moving inside. Carrying a child was supposed to be a magical thing where the little foal inside of you brought a pair closer together, well Sabia couldn't feel more alone and hollow inside...

Sabia had made it to the Thistle Meadow before she grew too tired to try and fly anymore, which was fine she knew peppermint and thyme could possible grow here. The two herbs were used for simple things but bringing them back to the herd wouldn't hurt anybody, and besides the view was amazing. The sun, high in the sky warmed Sabia's back and put her in a more relaxed state. In fact as the mare looked for herbs she began to hum...maybe the foal would like that, she knew she had when she was little and her mother sang to her.

By the afternoon a pile of thyme and other herbs laid neatly atop a large leaf, Sabia would fold the leaf and carry it back to her herd. Sabia wasn't quiet ready to leave though, this place was quiet and peaceful Sabia could be alone and not be worried constantly.

Allowing the cool stream water to slide down her throat Sabia sighed, this is the most realaxed she had been in a long time. "I'm sure you're enjoying it as well" she said glancing at her stomach. Sabia had mixed emotions about the thing growing inside of her, it was part Sabia part...monster, could she bare to care for a foal who was unwillingly conceived? For now Sabia had no answer she would have to see how it ended...


Put me through hell again, I miss the fire.
 Notes:  Open to all! Just a sad pregnant gal collecting herbs!

@Vastra
" Stolen friends and disease, Operator please.
Patch me back to my mind.
But everybody knows.
That a broken heart is blind."


Force/violence is allowed as long as Sabia does not die or is maimed.
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Bathsheba Posts: 45
Outcast
Filly :: Hybrid :: 16.3 hh :: II years
Kansas
#2
09-24-2016, 01:13 AM
My hooves were small but growing, just heavy enough to leave mini, shield-like markings in the clover I walked across. The pegasus had been here for some time if the pile of plants by her feet were anything to go by, she tugged at weedy stalks as though something heavy weighed on her mind. Or maybe that was my immediate assumption of things, that adults were always deep in the mire of their own thoughts. She just looked so distracted it was hard to think anything else, for her plump sides and flustered jerking had captured my focus. "What is that?" I say, tempering my voice, soft so as not to startle her if she did not already know I was there.

I motion toward the growing mountain of plants, the pile looked sticky with some creamy substance leaking from the torn stumps. I was no specialist, I knew how to hide in the grass not identify it, and yet this woman either knew what she was doing or felt it necessary to weed the meadow. Somehow I just could not see an adult making such a silly mistake, so why did she pick that particular plant to pull? If I was going to spend the day here I might as well learn something while I was at it.

"Talk."


@Sabia
hear me cry,
you've burnt my pride

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Sabia Posts: 58
Outcast
Mare :: Pegasus :: 15hh :: 6 (Orangemoon)
Mouse
#3
11-14-2016, 12:52 PM
Sabia


The warm sun beat down on the woman’s back like a warm comfort making her tired and lazy, she was thinking of just taking what she had of the thyme and leaving so she could take a nap. A healer’s job was tiresome really. The birds around her cawed and crooned, taking flight into the air and then settling down again. Sabia, even half deaf knew that meant that something else was here.


The feathered mare turned her head and froze seeing the little thing standing behind her, children terrified her, the thing inside her terrified her. Sabia perked up her one working ear at the little filly so it looked as if she only had one ear, and in reality she did only have one ear. When the filly asked her question Sabia’s green eyes went from her to the pile of thyme, why were children so curious?


“Well...you know when your tummy really hurts and your healer gives you these?” she asked flicking her tail at the pile. “It’s called thyme and it makes your tummy feel better” she spoke in a silky calm voice.


Where was this child’s mother? It worried her, would a mother come rushing at Sabia thinking she was hurting the kid? So she decided to ask.


“Where is your mother?...what is your name?” she questioned. “Im Sabia, of the Dragon’s Throat.”


Put me through hell again, I miss the fire.
Notes:
@Bathsheba
" Stolen friends and disease, Operator please.
Patch me back to my mind.
But everybody knows.
That a broken heart is blind."


Force/violence is allowed as long as Sabia does not die or is maimed.
please tag if mentioned!
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