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11-11-2012, 09:28 PM
She had left the biting cold of the cave after she was told not to leave and was abandoned. The 'Blue' was much more preferable than the gnawing cold of that cave. She walked clumsily towards the shelf. She reached it and stood underneath it. It was only a makeshift shelter. The sand was cold and had a very thin layer of ice.
The dapple fae's orbs looked around, until a sharp pain jabbed her in the stomach. A slight groan escaped her maw. She layed down the layed flat on her side. The pain subsided. She sighed. Sweat started blanketing her fur. Blue orbs closed. Her cranium moved up and down, rubbing on the sand. Another behemoth pain. Another groan slipped her maw. She was already tired, yet she pushed it away, and she looked energetic and vibrant.
A third pain, and the most painful. The mare, even under great pain, kept quiet. It was her nature. Thoroughbreds are sometimes skittish. It was her parent's fault not hers. The pain subsided so, very, slowly. When the pain was gone, she used whatever was left of her energy and turned her dark muzzle to see. A bundle of wet fur lay next to her. A smile cascaded onto her maw. She shifted slightly closer to the young. It was a little colt. A dapple gray. He had big knees so he would most likely grow big.
A soft scent wafted in the air. His small body lay directly next to hers. Nearly black legs that faded into a dark dapple gray. The only leg that stood out was his right fore, where a white sock reached his knees. A small thin mane, no Mohawk, that was the same color as Tainted's. A pink snip on his nose made him look adorable. "Lucifer." She whispered quietly to him.
She flexed her muscles and stood up. She nudged him ever so slightly, but he didn't need it. He stood up faster than her. His legs quivered and were spread out. He fell to the ground, knees buckled and everything. Fluffy ears slanted forward. He stood back up, more wearily this time. Hindquarters facing him, he sucked his mother's warm milk.
After a few moments Lucifer was satisfied. She groomed his gently with her tongue until his eyes started closing. He lay down in almost a circle. Tainted lay next to him, giving the young her warmth. Blue orbs looked back at her and she nickered softly. "Welcome to Helovia, Lucifer" Orbs shut, he slept. She didn't however, she need to keep him safe.
She noticed something on his legs though, a few feathers. It didn't look as they would be getting much longer though, which was good.
OOC: WC:455
The dapple fae's orbs looked around, until a sharp pain jabbed her in the stomach. A slight groan escaped her maw. She layed down the layed flat on her side. The pain subsided. She sighed. Sweat started blanketing her fur. Blue orbs closed. Her cranium moved up and down, rubbing on the sand. Another behemoth pain. Another groan slipped her maw. She was already tired, yet she pushed it away, and she looked energetic and vibrant.
A third pain, and the most painful. The mare, even under great pain, kept quiet. It was her nature. Thoroughbreds are sometimes skittish. It was her parent's fault not hers. The pain subsided so, very, slowly. When the pain was gone, she used whatever was left of her energy and turned her dark muzzle to see. A bundle of wet fur lay next to her. A smile cascaded onto her maw. She shifted slightly closer to the young. It was a little colt. A dapple gray. He had big knees so he would most likely grow big.
A soft scent wafted in the air. His small body lay directly next to hers. Nearly black legs that faded into a dark dapple gray. The only leg that stood out was his right fore, where a white sock reached his knees. A small thin mane, no Mohawk, that was the same color as Tainted's. A pink snip on his nose made him look adorable. "Lucifer." She whispered quietly to him.
She flexed her muscles and stood up. She nudged him ever so slightly, but he didn't need it. He stood up faster than her. His legs quivered and were spread out. He fell to the ground, knees buckled and everything. Fluffy ears slanted forward. He stood back up, more wearily this time. Hindquarters facing him, he sucked his mother's warm milk.
After a few moments Lucifer was satisfied. She groomed his gently with her tongue until his eyes started closing. He lay down in almost a circle. Tainted lay next to him, giving the young her warmth. Blue orbs looked back at her and she nickered softly. "Welcome to Helovia, Lucifer" Orbs shut, he slept. She didn't however, she need to keep him safe.
She noticed something on his legs though, a few feathers. It didn't look as they would be getting much longer though, which was good.
OOC: WC:455
