Delta l Mare l 3yrs l Mentions: Comanche, Open


Before Dell knew it she was staring eye to eye with the stud golden orbs along with her soft purples. Comanche was sure charming but Dell knew well enough not to get caught up into his games. Sides brushing against each other she softly snorted out, lunging her long and thick sleek black neck. Before it pulled back in. Hues catching Comanche's smile at the corner of her hue as she kept a steady pace forward along with himself. Softly arching her neck once more to show off a bit, for knowing Dell she was much of a show off. But that cuteness quickly turned to the black studs wither to nip at it with her teeth. The crashing falls quickly allowed her audits to flicker back from the stud to the loud and disturbing sound that came like music, and seeing the water with the bare eye was even more well interesting and beautiful, But the sight quickly turned to a deeper brown as her audits caught up to the sound of crushing sticks and dry leaves. Day soon to fall and night assuming to rise from the dawn, told by the flicker of Dell's hues towards the sun's light.

But a soft shiver fell down her tail bone as she felt it tangle up onto Comanche's, a bit of discomfort filled her thought as she softly accepted it, lashing her plumage back onto his keeping her tail perked slightly high as the stallion seemed to tower herself some even though they were around about the same height. Dell's audits quickly perked up hearing the stud talk, then a still face came to play in shock onto her soft narrow head. ' ' ' A foal? Oh heck no! ' ' ' Dell gasped for there was no way Dell was going to get pregnant by anyone from her acceptation but Dell and her dam have had a very brief discussion about it. But Dell never felt like she was ready nor ever thought she was good enough, for those are the assuming real reasons why she never really wants one. But then Dell shot Comanche a dirty look for why would the stud as such a strange question, at this type of manner when it felt like Dell may have some feelings towards himself. ' ' ' Why do you ask? ' ' ' Dell said in a calm and soft tone for she was confused why the black stud would as such a differ question

Feeling the soft nibbled on withers from the gentle touches of the mares teeth, he welcomed it. Golden orbs softly looked back to her as he paused at her outbrust. For a moment, he stood there almost looking her up and down, ''Oh'' was all the stud could manage to say. His face seemed to fall blank, an audit pinned with some digust ''I see'' he snorted out somewhat sour, he soon continued the walk, yet he no longer alouded her at his side as the path go more narrow as it soon would lead them to the open feilds of the night. Audits pinned as he seemed to be having a rough discussion in his head with himself, his plumage seemed to thrash like an angry serpent, his steps a big heavier as they thudded down to the hard earth. 'she don't want a foal?' he seemed to roll his orbs at the words that he spoke in his mind. 'maybe.. she is too young for me' he thought 'or maybe she just not ready?' golden orbs paced from the path ahead down to the ground as he seemed to bare his teeth at everything.

The large stallion seemed to stop just before busting through the ends of the woods that led out into the wide open plains that started to get darker and darker by the minute, standing tall he held himself up quiet large, an audits flicked back on the black mare that he assumed was still following 'maybe I should make her?' the devilish thought crossed his mind for a moment before shaking it, audits pinned once more at himself 'no no no! that's wrong' he seemed to hiss at himself with curssed breathes. He soon let out a soft sigh 'how will I ever live up to my fathers legacy' he thought, turning his frame back towards dell, he pushed back all the souring emotions that wanted to brew to the surface, forcing himself to not seem so upset by her answer, golden orbs that was a sliver of cold, turned warm, as his hues planted on her face once more, audits perked softly at her question, he seemed to shrug and forced a grin to his muzzle ''Just wondering, everyone has a furture plan that see themselves wanting to fullfill'' he spoke soft as he reached out, allowing his white/pink muzzle to touch hers, his orbs fluttered to her purple hues as he stared deeply into them.

Delta l Mare l 3yrs l Mentions: Comanche, Open

Dell quickly took notice of Comanche's disturbing look that crawled onto his face, and Dell wasn't liking one look of it for she had the right to think and do want she wanted to do and if Comanche wasn't going to accept that there was no need to even just hang around him. But feeling the little path get narrower she had the attentions to move closer to the black stud, but as she found that he wasn't allowing herself to get close anymore, oh that got her angry. Quickly tossing her head high she rolled her soft orbs, quickly untangling her plumage that softly grasped onto the black and white stallion's. Head turned away from the stallion she found him to not really be what she thought and wanted out of himself. And it seemed that Comanche might of found the same in herself. " Why are you like that? " She huffed out still not looking towards himself for she was still in disagreement with him very much and didn't like how he would and did respond. Even though the black mare still found the stallion interesting she had another thought in mind, what if he really just did want to use herself? There was no way that Dell was going to allow that and if what he was trying to do she would do her best to force that behavior away from everyone that fell into his trap

Finding the sun to dawn quicker then wanted she grew more uncomfortable towards Comanche for he was acting strange but maybe he had a side to himself that she hadn't found yet and maybe she needed to? But then she looked at his audits finding their way to face Dell herself and then a loud gulp went down her throat for how had she really fell into the studs trap and she wasn't liking it one bit. But then she seemed to feel bad for a minute maybe he just really wasn't the best at communicating and just pushed horses away on accident with out noticing that he really did it. As Comanche's frame found its way to face Dell's once more she found it more calming for was he saying he didn't really... well mean what he expressed? It was hard to tell for she couldn't read minds. Then it crossed her mind, what if she chose to say that she did want a foal? Would that change the way that the stud found herself? What if she did say that, it would be really mean but.. what would change if she said she did? Audits perking at his words that flowed back into her ear drums. But feeling his muzzle touch hers once more she softly pushed hers back into the rosy colored muzzle. finding herself tangled back into his large deep gold hues. ' ' 'Oh Comanche i was just joking around with you, You should know that about me by now. Of course i would love a foal ' ' ' Dell softly cooed back into her sweet and drowsing words as she tossed them up into Comanche's audits. Softly giving the stud a friendly love nip to the muzzle

"Being like what?'' he asked, an audit pinned softly as he pulled his muzzle away from hers, swimming around in her orbs he could tell she felt umcomfy, her body seemed somewhat on edge, was she figuring him out? Golden orbs dirfted to the grounds 'maybe I should ease up some' he seemed to plot in his mind. Though with the sorrow feeling of never being able to live up like his realt father, he seemed for now he should stop trying, like he could ever be that, he thought, at least not while he was still trapped in his herd, there was barely anyone to really connect or choose from, Dell was all he had, he needed to be careful not to make her flee from his grasp

Letting out a sigh, as his forelock feel over his blurred orbs, audits flicked at her sweet yet taunting words, frame lifted to match with the height of hers once more, an eyebrow rose at her turn of emotions, he studyied her with soft hues, yet he was not dumb. He knew she had to be playing some games, or maybe it was a test for himself. Her teasing words seemed to tangle him up around her hoof then a slap in his face, for what did she really fear of when it comes to having a family? ''Mmmm'' he soon blew out, before smirking some as he tilted his head in a form of 'oh really' motion, before he chuckled deeply with sweet taunting orbs ''then why such the outbrust of disgust the first time?'' he allowed his smirk to come to a playful grin.

''Oh I know your good at games'' he softly returned the love nip to her own muzzle, his hues seemed to glitter in hers, ''Ether way it's your choice'' he nickered out before he turned and paced into the open of the feilds, the cool air of the night hitting his pelt, moonlight shimmering down on them as some stars seemed to dance in the night sky, he was almost shocked that Kai had not noticed their disappearace, yet at the thought of being gone so long allowed a sneaky smirk of happiness to form on his face once more, letting his front hoofs peirce the night sky he let out a happy calling that seemed to echo over the plains, plumage flicking against his flanks, laughing he playfully turned his frame towards the approaching Dell, letting a playful wink float her way ''Is this not great! Freedom! no herd, no dams, no Kai!'' at this time he couldn't help but act like a silly colt

Delta l Mare l 3yrs l Mentions: Comanche, Open

Dell softly rolled her orbs in a playful way. ' ' ' Yeah, My games ' ' ' Dell softly cooed as she shook her head towards Comanche, for he sure did have a way to pull onto her heart strings. For the mare liked a lot of things about the stud, even though they seemed to come with complications she seemed to always find a way to fix them. As the jet black equine felt the stallion take his rosy muzzle off of hers Dell sighed, Quickly catching her breath that she didn't want to release in the moment. The cold air twisting around her thin pelted skin that was less welcoming with a soft shiver making her only hairs that she had stand up onto her back. Audits perking high up hearing the studs voice yell out striking all the points that really did mean something. ' ' ' Your right.. There is no one stop us! ' ' ' Dell smirked a devilish smile as she glanced over into Comanches hues with a squinted look that still had her soft purple gaze still peak a bit.

After she stood there for a minute looking into his amazing golden hues she trotted over next to him, Softly brushing her coat that sat on the top on her, hairs falling back down as they felt Comanche's warmth onto herself flowing into her white bones allowing them to feel stronger. But being Dell she wasn't that lovely like that, the black equine quickly turned back to him. Nipping his soft flicking audits, as she released a medium buck, her weak legs softly striking his sides as she took off with a large stride covering most of the ground

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Leva found her eyes on the dirt between their hooves, listening and thinking of his words. "Not everyone notices." She commented after a wave of silence creeping around them. Her bright blue orbs were still chained to the ground as she pondered speaking her next thought. "You can't just see everything through someone and how they act, especially if they don't want you to know." She shrugged, finally letting her orbs roll up his figure. "But hey, I won't stop you if that's really what you're gonna try."

She listened and upon mention of the colt's sad story, she snorted. "Stop," she demanded. "Just because they are dead doesn't mean you have to be too." She challenged his self image she could only assume. Leva listened to the waters she knew so well and sighed but her features held no tell tale expression. "Keep going on the way you are and the grief will eat you alive." She mumbled softly to the colt as she flashed him one last glare and exited the river, finding herself on soft ground to stand firmly.