Treece
Tame Foal
Fear Is The Strongest Weapon
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Post by Treece on Oct 4, 2008 17:10:26 GMT -5
((No need to reply, just felt like posting, but you can if you want!))
Jewel laid within the trees as the orange and brown and red leaves drifted to the forest floor around her. She whinnied aloud in pain not caring who would hear her. Even in her current state she would try her best to fend people off. After a few more neighs and whinnies she found herself cleaning her wet new foal. As she cleaned she noticed she had a colt. Her eyes widened, and her dark lips followed as she broke out into a cackle. She licked the star on his head believing it was a sign to have such a marking. Her eyes searched around her as she was suddenly worried about her son's safety. She nudged him as he laid motionless but breathing. "Come on little one." With a few more nudges to his abdomen he attempted to stand to his feet and stepped a few paces before collapsing. Jewel rose herself and encouraged him. She smiled as he had got it this time and staggered towards his mother. His dazzling dark green eyes seemed to glow as he fumbled to feed from his mother. Jewel rose her head to the sky and whinnied as loud as possible, she was not sure if she was thanking someone for her colt, or sending a forewarning to Dazeedo...
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