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Delta l Mare l 3yrs l Mentions: Comanche, Open
Dell's large hues stayed pinned to the ground, As her audits did the sighting of picking up the sounds of where it was clear to go or not. But as they could no longer hear the sound of the beating hoof beats that were created by the large stud. Oh that got her worried. So Dell slowed to a firm halt, before once more picking up her head to glance back at the stud. Stunned that he just stopped in the middle of the open meadow. ' ' ' Comanche whats wr-.. ' ' ' The mare was quickly cut off as he spoke to her. For she didn't know where Comanche was coming up with all of this nonsense. Then the mare quickly understood, perhaps he had misinterpreted the last part of her sentence? That was the only explanation that the jet black mare could come with, other then he just snapped on herself, that was a highly doubt. ' ' ' No! My love i didn't mean it like that! ' ' ' She quickly spatted out for she thought Comanche had defiantly took it the wrong way. But had he really? Yeah he did!... But that wasn't the truth. Audits well perked to find his words very hurtful. And they all dug a deep hole into herself that would be seemed to never find a way to fix it back. But then there it was, that last words he had to say oh.... Comanche took it to far to enter her own mother into the conversation like this. ' ' ' You know what?! Im glad your not a Kai colt for i would've never liked you anyways! ' ' ' She growled hoping that would hurt himself as much as he hurt her feelings for just some dumb words she didn't put into the right sentence
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Comanche (Secretariat)| Male 3yrs| M: Delta, Open
Rolling his orbs as at her words ''Oh well how exactly did you mean that, huh!?'' he spat out with another low huff, the stallion turned his frame to look at the mare, clearly he hurt her and that was killing him on the inside but, he stood his ground, audits still pinned as he was trying to understand what she meant. Sour still lingered on his face, but for a moment he thought maybe he was in the wrong this time. Pluamge rose and swatted at his sides, seeing her beautiful face turn apologetic to angry at real quick he knew this would get ugly. Her spiteful words ran in his ears, feeling his teeth bare at her words, he narrowed them at her for a moment, as he gave a toss of his frame in a very sassy way, of course those words stung his pelt as he huffed with a flare of his nostrils, the two standing there, both seemed to have steam coming off their pelts as he was sure her blood was boiling just as his, he stared her down, as he received upset orbs right back from her purple hues, and after moments of anger and silence built between them, he soon let out a long sigh, shaking his frame as he stretched his neck out and looking away from her, letting her have the last words, almost pouting like some hurt pup, he chose to pretend she wasn't there. He felt his heart wanting to do nothing more than to say sorry once more and comfort her, but his ego seemed to get in his way, he was so caught up in his emotions and the feelings her dam had for the young mare just seemed to really annoy him. Edited at May 8, 2020 01:23 AM by Whispering Wood Barn
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Delta l Mare l 3yrs l Mentions: Comanche, Open
Dell was very angry at the black stud. And once that mare was angry, she can get nasty. But thats the thing she didn't wanna take out to the colt. For he seemed to take somethings the wrong way, and if she said something really nasty that could hurt him dearly. She would then be afraid that the colt would never come back to her. Even if it was just a friendly Hello.
Audits pinned back fast like a bullet Dell was surely ferocious that the colt and wasn't going to stop that those words, even if he was going to get all soft onto her. Plumage swatting around to touch her firm built sides as a nervous wave ran onto her pelt. Feeling like she did enter it the wrong way, and there was no other way to get out of it other then harsh, rude and disturbing words. Hooves planted down into the ground like a new born plant just beginning to grow. But all that was growing in Dell was her anger that touched her mood tremendously. Hues showing much sorrow for the black colt that she cared for dearly slip away from her grasp. ' ' ' You know what! I wish i never - ... I never ,,, ,, ' ' ' Dell couldn't do it, She could say that to Comanche! That would kill him from the outside in.
Dell quickly dropped all anger from Comanche in a flash. ' ' ' Im Sorry! ' ' ' She shouted to him, anger still peaking and pecking at the tone more then sorrow came to play. Hues looked down thinking what was her next move going to be? Then she thought, and found an answer. Picking back up her large head that seemed to skim over the ground, softly lashed out to find a near by woods laying semi far from them, but now Dell would just describe it as herself for she felt that she pushed the stud away enough that they would now just go off on their own paths. Slowly keeping her orbs set onto the woods, her black hooves did the slow walking away from the stud who stood there
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Comanche (Secretariat)| Male 3yrs| M: Delta, Open
The large painted stallion stood there, still feeling his anger brewing but yet, the more thoughts crossed his mind the more the fire began to go out and sorrow began to rise. Nostrils flared as he kept his golden orbs locked to the grounds, audits lazily flopped at the sides of his large frame, feeling the heat from the mare burning against his pelt, knowing he really did mess up this time, how could he ever say sorry for feeling what he thought was true. 'maybe I should just let her go?' 'no no i cant' even the thought of loosing the mare made him feel sick to his stomach.
Rolling his shoulders trying to get rid of all the stress and emotions that seemed to pile up so quickly on him so fast, he just wanted to go back to the other night that they had together. Raising his frame, he looked to the mare, locking with her sorrow and upset orbs seemed to really put a toll on his heart, sighing out he went to speak before her angry burst of words floated in the air before him. Audits seemed to pin, orbs was soft yet stared at her as she fumbled to finish the sentence, he stood tall preparing for the worst as he started emotionless like a broken colt lost in the world with nothing else to live for, worry began to build inside him as he thought that this would be goodbye, though they lived in the herd, he was sure she would ignore him now. All he wanted was her, but she wanted maybe something more than what he had to offer, blowing out warm breathe as he closed his orbs, anticipation sworming around him as he knew she wished she never went out with him that night
Plumage seemed to curl itself around one of his back legs, before slowly golden orbs peeked out at the mare who shouted an apology, shock formed over his frame fast, he felt his heart and body relax with relief, audits surely perked as he watched her turn her attention to the woods and slowly start to walk away. Tilting his frame curiosuly, confusion struck him, why was she apologizing? It was him that acted out, he who threw a tantrum, him who drew attention to them, he who spoke of her dam but yet she apologized?... The stallion looked down to the ground, orbs seemed to connstantly look to teh left and right deep in thought, what was he doing just standing there!!? He felt his breathing pick up some, as he flashe dhis orbs back to her, knowing he might not ever have her as a mate, but at least he could ahve her now. ''Dell'' he sweetly cooed as he paced after her, softly nipping out at her mane tugging it to get her to stop as he moved in front of her, standing tall blocking her direction of where she was walking, looking down to her with sad audits pinned, as he sighed and peered down at her with guilt all over his face ''Dont' apologize, I was being an a$$ I am sorry for blowing up on you, I guess I just wish you would accept our destiny'' the words softly fell from his muzzle, hoping the mare could understand, he looked back into her purple hues with a loving nature as he wished she would see things his way Edited at May 8, 2020 01:02 PM by Whispering Wood Barn
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Delta l Mare l 3yrs l Mentions: Comanche, Open
Dell kept on walking away from the stud for she felt she wasn't welcome with himself anymore, and that hurt herself the most for all she really did want was to lean into him and tell him that everything was okay, and that she did forgive himself. But for some reason her gut was telling her not to even go back to anymore, nor talk to him. But her heart was saying otherwise. Plumage flicking to tangle down onto her lower legs for she was much embarrassed. Frame kept its steady pace forward as her head kept low once more. She didn't want the stud to come after herself for it seemed they weren't made for each other.
But Dell's audits were confused when they seemed to pick up other hoof beats behind herself, but then her worry filled orbs caught the sight of Comanche's sliver hooves and a large gulp flowed down into the back of her throat causing a lump to form. But hearing the black stud call her name once more was much of a relief seeming that he really did care for herself, but did the mare understand himself really for what he wanted from her? Feeling the nip even though she knew it wasn't a mean nip nor exactly a love nip. But she quickly lashed her head away from Comanche, for she was still stubborn about himself. ' ' ' Don't touch me... ' ' ' Dell growled still very angry of what he had to say to herself back there, Even though it seemed he really did care for herself, she didn't like how he acted out like that and to her mind that wasn't okay. and that the paint had to fix about that, but nor was there any meaningful reason for Comanche to act out about that Kai colt reason. But maybe a Kai colt was just what Dell needed? All thought as the black frame came in front of herself to stop her pace. ' ' ' I don't want you, what cant you understand? ' ' ' She grumbled head still hanging down low for she didn't want to make eye contact along with the beautiful pelted colt. ' ' ' Our destiny? You mean yours! ' ' ' The mare puffed as her lowered head rose to meet his for the anger was still to linger deep into herself
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Comanche (Secretariat)| Male 3yrs| M: Delta, Open
The stallion felt broken as she snapped at him, the words dont touch me echoed through is head, why did she say sorry if this was what was really happening, he sighed out, golden orbs looked to her face as she did not dare look at him long, seeing her look away as those harsh words slapped his chest, as the beautiful black mare pushed him away, ''But Dell'' he nickered before once again his muzzle was slapped shut with another wave of anger and hurtful words. He took a step back, as his forelock fell over both his obrs, standing there like a stick, he felt his throat tighten for the one mare that actually gave him the time of day was now pushing him away for expressing his feelings, maybe she was meant for Kai's bloodlines, not his. But, once again golden orbs flashed towards her ''What is that so post to mean!'' he pleaded as he watched her square up to him, both their orbs locking, he could feel her hot breathe sworming around his nostrils, soft angelic words seemed to float out of his mouth as he spoke, still his loving yet hurt orbs locked to her hues ''You know I want you.... it's not a secrete I try to hide....I know you want me... so why keep saying your hooves are tied'' sighing out softly ''You say it's not in the cards and fate is pulling you miles away and out of reach from me... but, your here in my heart, so who can stop me if i deicde that your my destiny?'' the stallion seemed to step aside as the mare clearly didn't want to be near him ''What if we re write the stars, so you were made to be mine, nothing could keep us apart.... you'd be the one I was meant to find, it's up to you... it's up to me... No one can tell us what we can be.... why don't we re write the stars, the world could be ours... tonight'' the sweetly tunes floated in the midday air around them, even if she was giving up, he didn't want too. Edited at May 8, 2020 01:53 PM by Whispering Wood Barn
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Delta l Mare l 3yrs l Mentions: Comanche, Open Delta softly sighed, a large puff of air leaving her large black pelted body. Only to find it to rest onto the painted colt. Audits twisting around to pick up his soft tone that filled her rosy muzzle with words to say back to the colt. Plumage swatting at her thick sides at the flies that began to nip at herself as she scrambled the words up to tone back for the stud to consume
' ' ' You think it's easy? You think i don't want to gallop to you? ' ' ' The light tone of her voice cooed out in a seeming melody as for she had somethings so wanted to express back to the stud. ' ' ' But there are mountains, and there are doors we cant walk through ' ' ' Her tone was kept at a low singing tone, but then a more toned and higher pitched voice came in to play ' ' ' I know you're wondering why, Because we're able to be just you and me within these walls ' ' ' The sound of her voice was sure picked up, as her orbs were kept glued into his, finding it effortless to do so, and she quite enjoyed it ' ' ' But when we go outside , you're gonna wake up and see that it was hopeless after all ' ' ' The voice began to toughen up a bit, a hoof stamped down onto the tall grass that came to tickle their knee caps. ' ' ' No one can re-write the stars, How can you say you'll be mine? Everything keeps us apart. And im not the one you were meant to find ' ' ' The mare huffed with the singing tone still flowing from her lungs to ring in the stud's audits. ' ' ' Its not up to you, its not up to me. When everyone tells us what we get to be... ' ' ' Tone picking up a bit before lowering as she caught up to her breath, ' ' ' How can we re-write the stars? Say that the world could be ares tonight?... ' ' ' The mare cooed once more, before waiting for the stud to join in. Audits flickering left and right as she kept his orbs in her grasp
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Comanche (Secretariat)| Male 3yrs| M: Delta, Open
Audits perking as her voice fill the air after his, her tone ringing so beautifully, his orbs seemed to turn more understanding that still held the love spark in them, tilted his frame as she sung her heart out, the stallion feeling his heart thudding in his chest, large hooves moved closer to the mare, rounding his head as he pressed his frame to hers, his forelock falling over over hers, their muzzles softly touching, his audits perked as he took in her scent, creamy golden orbs looking into hers ''Say that it's possible'' he whispered. Standing there, feeling their bodies connection he just wanted to prove to her that he could be what she wanted ''I will respect your dams wishes, and yours..... give me a chance to prove it to you both'' he nickered sweetly as he moved his frame up to sweetly nibble her forelock, every second he felt her slipping away but, he was determined to reel her back in. He offered her a small smile as he stared into her purple hues Edited at May 8, 2020 02:52 PM by Whispering Wood Barn
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Delta l Mare l 3yrs l Mentions: Comanche, Open
Plumage flicking back nervously once more as the paint's frame rose her hers. Feeling her head press against his, muzzles touching together. Top lip moving around a bit as she softly rolled her soft glancing hues down seeing her chest stand across from his. Large purple hues rising once more to come in view with his, feeling his forelock run to her black forehead. ' ' ' Comanche.. Its not possible. And you know that ' ' ' She huffed back to coo into the stud eardrums. For no matter what it was barely possible that Comanche could ever love the raven black mare the way he wanted. ' ' ' I will.. But you'll never change her mind.. ' ' ' She added for it seemed the black mare was talking about her dam, and thats what she surely wanted it to come off as. But the real truth was she was related back to herself. Moving her soft and touchy muzzle to meet his once more as the stud began to nibble onto her black lock. Plumage touching his front chest a bit as she rotated her body sideways, curving around his body a bit in a loving motion.
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Sahara popping in on this situation like:  ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sahara| Mare, 3 yrs| M: Comanche, Dell|
Sahara's sooty audits perked at the sound of soft singing floating through the air, "what the-" she muttered, her black cranium tilting slightly as she shuffled a few steps closer to the eminating sound. The rest of the herd seemed to be charismatically ignoring it, grazing away, flicking their tails. The ebony mare plodded closer, and upon gaining some ground she realized it was Comanche and Dell having what some would call "a moment." The mare stopped abruptly, feeling a bit awkward, her greenish hues widened slightly. She turned on her haunches, hoping she was quiet enough neither of them spotted her, and began walking back towards the thick of the herd. She didn't particularly care what they were up to, but her interest was piqued...she paused slightly looking over her shoulder curiously. "It's always the sexy ones that get snatched up first" she mumbled with a coy smile to herself, shrugging her shoulders lackadaisically as she continued on, hips swaying as she made her way back to the herd.
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