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Post by Spitz on Mar 7, 2009 12:43:26 GMT -5
Daniel tied Swift Wind up on the fence and waited for Ammy to come down with Skye Dancer. He stroked the stallion and couldn't wait to see Ammy again. "You might be a father, Swift" he said and sat on the fence in the field. When it happened he would go get coffee with Ammy to leave the horses on their own. Ammy was a pretty girl and he was happy to know her, and Swift was probably happy to know Skye. He stroked Swift Wind as he waited for the girl and mare to turn up.
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Swift flicked his tail, Daniel had him tied up and he didn't know why. He knew his master was waiting for something so he stood patiently but he really wanted to know what was happening. He knew that it involved him, why would Daniel bring him if it didn't involve him. He sniffed the air but it gave nothing away so he grazed for a while. Daniel patted him and he whinnied lightly before lifting his head and nuzzling his owner. Daniel then took his tack off, and not even putting a halter on after taking off his bridle.
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Post by Butterfly on Mar 7, 2009 12:50:15 GMT -5
Her heart pouding, Amethyst found the place she was looking for. She thought it was earier to ride Skye bareback, so she did, with just a bridle. She stroked the mare's head. "Your gonna be a momma. I'll be there right with you in birth too." The girl felt so attached to the mare. she sighed and allowed the mare to jump the fence and to the pen. She slid off the mare's back and tied her to the pole that Swift was on.
"H-h-hiya Daniel. This is nerve racking, for me at least." Ammy laughed and lifted herself onto the fence, and she sat there. She wasn't sure what to do now, this was her first time to breed a horse with someone else's. Amethyst tossed a sugar cube to Skye, and she gladly ate it.
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I'm nervous. I just am. My owner is, so I guess I am. I feel like screaming and asking what's going on. But I decide to talk. "Hey Swift. What's going on?" That was a stupid question. I could smell the old smell of breeding. Oh no. Not this. But, this is what my owner wants. I'll do it.
This will probably be scary, and birth too. But a foal would be worth it. A foal! Finally! One I could take care of and watch. But what if they sold my foal? That would be scary and upsetting, but it's alright. I reared and shook my mane.
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Amethyst stretched and untied her mare, trusting her. Just because of the rearing. This was kind of scary. Just letting it happen. But it was her choice, she cold refuse too. But I'll allow it.
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Post by Spitz on Mar 7, 2009 15:42:54 GMT -5
Daniel smiled his normal dashing smile at Ammy. "Howdy darlin', and trust me the horses can do it by themselves" he said and shuddered "I don't want to watch it. Wanna get some coffee?". He stroked Swift and then looked as Amythyst untied Skye Dancer so he untied Swift but kept hold of the rope. He then took off his tack and let him off the rope "come on, town isn't that far away" he said and walked out of the paddock, shutting the gate behind him. "Don't worry, the horses will be fine. I'm paying!" he announced and laughed.
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Swift pranced around as he was untied and the tack taken off. His master left and then he looked at Skye and smelt she was in heat. "Uh, I think I do" he said and then he smiled and flicked his tail. He nuzzled Skye on her rump and then trotted around her "you're going to be a mother Skye, and I'm going to be a daddy" he said and smiled. Then he stopped and looked at her carefully and then looked into her eyes "only if you want it though, I won't force you" he said and then stepped back even though his instincts wanted to breed.
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Post by Butterfly on Mar 8, 2009 8:31:18 GMT -5
Amethyst shuddered as well. She nodded quickly and followed him. But wait? He's paying? Ya know what? Sure. Ammy didn't have much cash on her anyway. But she stopp and stroked her horse for a second, then ran to catch up with him. She blushed and stared ahead watching the scenery. But would they know if they mated? Would they have to wait? Or not?
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The mare stood where she was in watched as they left. Relief and worry flooded into her. It felt like a wav had just crashed into her. The morgan mare pranced in a spanish trot around the pen. She was thinking. Yeah funny right? She was. She stopped suddenly and walked slowly up to the stallion.
Her eyes met his, whether he looked or not. Her gaze said 'Just get it over with'. "Do it." Skye Dancer shut her eyes and mouth and stayed quiet. She shook her flaxen mane and pawed the ground restlessly. She was obviously not sure, but she wanted him to do it anyway.
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Post by Spitz on Mar 14, 2009 8:03:24 GMT -5
Swift looked at the mare, he walked up to her and nuzzled her shoulder. "It will be ok, I promise" he whispered and watched his master and her mistress leave. When she trotted he watched so carefully, every move of her leg and every sound when her hooves touched the earth. When she stopped he almost jumped but then she came over to him and he looked into the eyes, she meaned what she said. Swift, however, had to brace himself and he walked slowly before picking up the pace and cantered around the pen. He looked at Skye and nodded his head, now it was happening he was nervous. He was scared he would hurt her mostly, he had only bred once before but that was to Eagle and unfortuently the foal had died in early hours.
Swift circled the mare, his tail flicked against his legs, and paused at her tail end. He wasn't sure about this but she wanted him to do it even though she was nervous. Swift wouldn't keep her waiting much longer, he shifted his weight a little, and then took one more glance at her before rearing up a little and mounting the mare.
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Post by Butterfly on Mar 27, 2009 17:33:20 GMT -5
Skye Dancer allowed him and tried to ignore everything best she could. She didn't care really, she wanted a baby anyway. She craved to watch over the little one, and pat it and such, she wanted to mouth it's cute mane and make sure it knew she was it's mother.
She wanted it to love her, and her to love it. Skye wanted just that, and a safe place to be pastured. She would teach the foal to jump, and to be calm around strangers, and how to even be ridden. Skye Dancer would love the thing to death.
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Post by Spitz on Apr 15, 2009 9:52:18 GMT -5
DAM
Show Name: Skye Dancer
Barn Name: Skye
Age: 7
Breed: Morgan
Gender: Mare
Color: Bay
Personality: Skye is very bold, and very loud. Her personality is shown mainly through her eyes, ears, or most commonly, her vocals. She can hit many notes in various ranges, and if the trainer would take the time to get to know them, it would be like Skye was trying to talk to them. She is an easy horse to get to know, though when it comes to the arena, she is different. She keeps silent the whole time, except for her thundering hoofbeats as they meet the ground.
Training: Semi-Green
Sport: Jumping
SIRE
Name: Swift Wind
Age: 3
Gender: Stallion
Breed: Hanoverian
Height: 16.2hh
Color: Dappled Grey
Alliance: Tame
Personality: Swift Wind is a kind and loving stallion with a desire for apples. He is very flirty with the mares he sees and would never bite or kick anyone even how ill used he may be. He is very playful and high spirited which makes him a great horse to live with.
History: Swift Wind got captured at 1 year old. He was found wandering around with his mother nowhere to be seen. He was captured easily by the wranglers and then bought up into the stables. His mother is unknown but this young fellow doesn't care anymore as he loves the life of a tame horse
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Post by FalconX on Apr 15, 2009 10:01:48 GMT -5
Swift Wind x Skye Dancer's foal is born <3 Congratulations you are now the parents of a newborn filly! Age: newborn
Gender: filly
Breed: Morgan x Hanoverian
Height: 15.3
Color: Bay, but will go gray around the age of 5
Physical Appearance: Has a slightly dished face like that of the morgan, but other than that he appears more like the Hanoverian breed. Her coat is a dark bay, where it seems almost black at times. However, due to the gray gene her father possessed, around the age of five, her dark colors will fade into a silvery gray, until she goes completely white.
Deformities: None.
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Post by Butterfly on Apr 17, 2009 16:00:52 GMT -5
May I play her? < 333
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Post by FalconX on Apr 17, 2009 16:05:17 GMT -5
Spitze is taking a break from FR.
In order for this young char to be active, you RPing her would be the way to go.
As an admin this character is now RPed by you :]
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Post by Butterfly on Apr 18, 2009 14:05:04 GMT -5
thank you!
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