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Post by otho on Sept 21, 2009 22:16:22 GMT 8
Oskana
I walked into the glade, looking for a mate. I alredy belonged to a herd but didn't wish to breed with Xan, the king. I saw other mares, and stallions too. But all of the stallions who I considered soon bred with another mare. I trotted to a shaded spot beneath a tree and stood there. I did not call out and I did not hide. I didn't do anything actually.
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Post by Saphira on Sept 22, 2009 21:28:26 GMT 8
Snowfall spotted a mare sheltering beneath a tree, and he trotted towards her, mane and tail rippling gently, white pelt gleaming. He stopped, and nickered, "Greetings, mare. What are you doing her all by yourself?" His voice was mild, and curious.
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Post by otho on Sept 22, 2009 21:32:32 GMT 8
Oskana
"Waiting." I responded to the stallion who came to me. "I am waiting." i said shyly, though I didn't wait for a certain stallion, I waited for myself.
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Post by Saphira on Sept 22, 2009 21:39:11 GMT 8
"What are you waiting for, my dear?" Snowfall said gently, not wanting to spook her.
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Post by otho on Sept 23, 2009 6:57:27 GMT 8
Oskana
"I don't know." I said finally, looking around myself and suddenly wondering again why I had felt the urge to come here.
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Post by Saphira on Sept 23, 2009 17:12:53 GMT 8
Snowfall snorted in laughter. "It is not good for a mare to be wandering here without a purpose," He said gently.
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Post by otho on Sept 23, 2009 19:28:33 GMT 8
Oskana
"I wish to breed, is this not the breeding ground?" I said suddenly, my voice sounded strangely high pitched, I hardly realized that I was speaking the words that came out of my mouth.
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Post by Saphira on Sept 23, 2009 19:30:49 GMT 8
Snowfall nodded gently, careful not to spook her. "Correct, my dear. So... are you waiting for your stallion?" He snorted, starting to back away. He did not want to be caught harassing a stallion's mare.
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Post by otho on Sept 23, 2009 19:33:40 GMT 8
Oskana
"No, I am not." I said truthfully. "Although I have a herd I do not wish to breed with my stallion, so I have come here." I added, liking the looks of this stallion.
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Post by Saphira on Sept 23, 2009 19:35:46 GMT 8
Snowfall stopped moving, ears pricked with interest. "Why don't you wish to breed with your stallion?" He said, before catching himself. "I'm sorry, m'lady. I did not wish to pry."
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Post by otho on Sept 23, 2009 19:49:23 GMT 8
Oskana
"He is a forcebreeder and a hell horse." I responded shyly. "In his herd I must breed once a season though so I have come here to do so with one whom isn't a hell horse." I added.
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Post by Saphira on Sept 23, 2009 19:53:35 GMT 8
"Who's your stallion?" Snowfall asked curiously, tipping his head to one side.
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Post by otho on Sept 23, 2009 19:58:21 GMT 8
Oskana
"His name is Xanerath, he lives in the desert, a place called Red Sun." said I, noticing the stallion's pricked ears. "My I ask what your calling is?" I added, quickly.
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Post by Saphira on Sept 23, 2009 20:03:09 GMT 8
"I see..." Snowfall murmured, shaking his long, snow-white mane. "My name is Snowfall," He stated. He knew what she wanted. But he was not going to ask her.
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Post by otho on Sept 23, 2009 20:08:26 GMT 8
Oskana
I wasn't sure what the white stallion would do next. "Snowfall is a nice name, mine's Oskana." I said, watching him intently.
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