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Delta | Mare | 4yrs | Mated to Comanche | Foals: Forte, Preggo | Mentions: Deor, Comanche, Open <br> Delta laid there, her bloody red nostrils flaring open. Grunting noises came from the mare. She could breath but her body was scared. It felt strange but her body refused to figure out what happened. It was busy keeping her alive, a soft breezed brushed over her. Hearing calls from the birds perked her audits. Soon after thuds came from the ground and they were coming fast "Thud, Thud, Thud". The mares heart pumped quickly she was scared for her life she didn't know if she crossed some other herds land and her life was gonna end right there. <br> Soon she could feel them stop and breathing forced on her face, she fluttered her eyes open slowly looking up with her bloody face. She could see a black stallion. "Hello.." she looked into his eyes
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Sundae | Mare | 4yrs | M: Comanche's mama
The golden mare's ears perked toward the same voice that stole Comanche's attention, and in a moment she found herself alone. His anger was more clear than the large moon that stole the attention in a sky full of stars. Whatever was going on, it involved Comanche's moon: a little black mare. Every other horse in Comanche's world was a small, insignificant star.
If was going to live the right way, that was the way it should be. One and only one.
She didn't think about following the stallion, instead glancing over her shoulder to look at the belly that wasn't quite yet any bigger than average. She glanced from one of the nearby foals to her own belly, swishing her tail gently against her side, thoughtfully. Then she took a breath and moved toward Comanche's mother, waking her gently and whispering softly, "When Comanche comes back, can you tell him I left? I have something to sort out and I don't know how long it will take me. I may come back, but tell him it doens't matter if I do. Tell him that he needs to love one mare with all of his heart. That's what he wants and that's the way it should be. Tell him he can do what his father couldn't, I believe he can." She didn't give the mare a chance to respond, instead moving immediately over the hill with her back to the river and it's sweet apple trees. She glanced once more at the herd, then took a deep breath, looking up at the moon, and smiled. After that she disappeared behind the hill, never glancing back again at the herd she left behind her.
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|Wild Stallion| Age: 7| Deor | Mated: No but in love with Dell| M: Dell, Comanche, Open
The stallion's frame turned towards Dell once more, hearing her voice float into the silenced air. She looked awful and he wanted answers so bad of why this was happeneing. Disregaurding Comanche's warning from eariler he stepped closer to the mare. "Is... is she okay?'' he nickered as he glanced quickly to the stallion just to look away back towards the black mare, nostrils flared. "Dell... do you know who we are?" he cooed.
Comanche| Stallion, 5yrs| Mated To Dell| Sire of 2 (Forte, Rosie)| M: Dell, Deor, Open
The painted stud felt relief and a weight off his shoulders as she spoke. "Oh Dell... what's happened to you" he whispered as he lifted his frame some. Audits flicked as he still sorely looked towards Deor, with pinned audits "I believe so..." he muttered but he wasn't so sure. He let out a deep breathe and ignored the fact that the other stud was closer to his mate, he could hear the concern in the stud's voice as he quietly studied his mate with the liver stallion, huffing quietly, he rose a brow for how could he feel so concerned so quickly? Yet, then again he bonded quickly to Dae as well, maybe he was over thinking things.
Comanche's Dam: Dutchess M: Dae
The palomino mare was sleeping softly, she could feel the warmth of the little colt that was curled close to her belly, audits had ficked at whispers close by, yet her blue hues remained close. Feeling someone approach, her blue orbs opened as a young mare began to speak. She lifte her frame to see a very beautiful golden mare starting back at her, audits perked. She must be new for she hasn't even seen her around. She softly pinned her audits towards Dae before her son's mouth came flowing from her lips. She stared quietly as the mare quickly spoke her goodbye wishes, she opened her mouth to speak but the golden mare took off through the dark.
She was puzzled and slightly confused about what she just encountered but it wasn't her call to be snooping from answers. She almost thought for a moment that her son had met someone better than Dell. Blue hues softly looked down to the sleeping colt, she hated to move him. She frame looked around and Comanche nor Dell was to be seen, with almost concerned her that there had been yet another fight between those two. She softly sighed, she slowly stood up without walking the colt and called her friend ginger to watch over Forte, as she began to look around the herd to find her son and his betrothed. Edited at September 9, 2021 05:31 PM by Whispering Wood Barn
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Delta | Mare | 4yrs | Mated to Comanche | Foals: Forte, Preggo | Mentions: Deor, Comanche, Open
Delta feels frantic, she can't remember she knows his name it's on the tip of her tongue but she can't remember. The petite mare began to choking on her own blood, laying up extremely quick so she can cough it out. A soft spark in her eye reached into his, as their hues locked for a second her trying to remember his name. "I know you, who are you and what's your name..?" It was like the beginning again. She didn't know who he was... was it a good sign "Wait, your Comanche my friend, my best friend. Where did the waterfall go? Where's mama..? She's gonna be angry if I don't make it back in time" She started to remember the past. Her mind still almost disconnected from the world.
She stood slowly, almost struggling to stand like a new born foal right out of the womb battling life and fighting gravity to stand on her two legs. "I wanted to tell you I love you Comanche, but everyone doesn't think that you are the right one for me. The other mare really likes you. I've seen the way she looks at you. I don't think you know who I am. But I'm Delta and I know I'm not beautiful but I'll try to make you happy I promise. I cross my heart." Her head picked up to boop is squishy nose with hers and swished her plumage at her legs. Raising her nose to sniff the air, not feeling anymore pain, like her body went numb.
"I don't feel pain anymore Comanche, I feel happy now that I'm with you. I try to do my best but I'm sorry when I go off. Mom never showed me any love as a filly and that's all I wish to feel loved by someone who loves me back" she twisted her audits listen to the sweet call of night Edited at September 9, 2021 06:24 PM by Da Smexy Sheep
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|Wild Stallion| Age: 7| Deor | Mated: No but in love with Dell| M: Dell, Comanche, Open
The liver stallion took a few steps back, almost shocked that she was all focused on Comanche. His green hues softly shifted between the two before he turned away to rid this moment from his mind. He tried to hold back a tear as he thought that the black mare had forgotten all about him. No matter what he did, she would always go back to him, it seemed. Audits pinned to his skull in sorrow. At he tried to block out their words.
Comanche| Stallion, 5yrs| Mated To Dell| Sire of 2 (Forte, Rosie)| M: Dell, Deor, Open
The stallion was weary as he watched his mate slur out past conversations of their past together, he began to think she had a stroke but, what would have caused it? Audits softly perked as he watched her cough up blood as she stood. He reached his muzzle out, moving his body sideways so she could lean up against him. Blood from her frame coverd his chest, sighing he was in so mich pain and he thought his sweet Dell was dying. He nibbled her forelock sweetly, as he softly chuckled with a warming smile as he looked down at her. "I love you too Dell....and you have always been enough for me" he cooed as he nuzzled her neck. "We are mates Dell, we have a handsome son named Forte' and we live in a huge herd where your mother is and my mother and many others" he began to speak to her as if he was telling her a story. The words she spoke of another mare, surely she couldn't mean Dae... he cleared his throat and chose not to respond as he looked into her hues. "Please Remember" he whispered Edited at September 9, 2021 07:18 PM by Whispering Wood Barn
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Grace, I'll pull an old character out for you, if you can stay. ![](showimage.php?loc=../uploads/horses/18620221_8611.jpg) Delta | Mare | 4yrs | Mated to Comanche | Foals: Forte, Preggo | Mentions: Deor, Comanche, Open
Deltas pelt dripped of sweat and blood mixture. She could feel herself sicken by the minute. "We don't have a foal silly, and who's that?" She said half confused looking over her shoulder. Looking deep into the livers coat she sensed that she remembered that stallion also, but doesn't know how she knows him. " Who are you again?" She'd ask, turning her bum to Comanche and facing Deor looking up with her charming purple eyes. She felt herself melt, she was surrounded by stallions. "It's ok guys I like you too" soft blush on her cheeks. Swaying her plumage that carried twigs, grass, blood, and much more.
She had a happy look on her face as Comanche continued to talk. "Wait mom died? Did he come back?.. she remembered everything now. Her memory came back like nothing. Seeing all of her past and present self. She tensed up, and began to breath heavily she was so confused what happened and why it did it was like her old soul exited and a new one entered than left again. "What the F**k happened?" She felt like she needed an urgent answer Edited at September 9, 2021 08:10 PM by Da Smexy Sheep
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|Wild Stallion| Age: 7| Deor | Mated: No but in love with Dell| M: Dell, Comanche, Open
Deor audit's flicked as she seem more distroght... she barely remembers everything. He shifted his weight uncomfortably for he was hoping Dell would have been fine by now and her amte could go back to the golden mare. Seeing Dell turn to him with flirtaious hues, he couldn't help but smile at her for he felt like the old her was still in her. Yet, he felt daggered hues upon him, he shyly pinned his hues at the painted stallion as he drew his hues away from the mare. "I'm Deor... your friend" he lied through his teeth. "We met a few months ago back in the mountains when it was winter there... you had a foal with your.." he bared his teeth with furrowed brows "Mate". As he soon met Comanche's golden hues with his won and a spark of dominace glistened in his orbs.
Comanche| Stallion, 5yrs| Mated To Dell| Sire of 2 (Forte, Rosie)| M: Dell, Deor, Open
Audits perked as he shook his frame in shock, where was his sweet Dell.... this wasn't her at all and be felt his chest tighen at the panic. He stomped a hoof as he rose her frame to with his. "Look at me Dell... I'm your mate, we do have a colt together, you named him Forte', your mother is Ukai, she is alive back at the herd, remember she had rosie... my daughter....." he nickered before she pulled her frame away, he felt himself being pushed back as she turned to eye Deor. He felt an almost jealousy heat coarse through his body. "He's a no body, Dell. I useless brute!" he spat. Golde hues daggered towards the liver stallion as he watched him smile at his mate. Nostrils flared as he stomped his hoof, holding Deor's challenge with a deadly look as he step forward. "What are you even still here for! Get Away!" he warned with a clack of his teeth. Before his attention quickly went back to Dell as she spoke. Audits perked "Dell! Is that you!?" he nickered searching for some hope in his question. Edited at September 9, 2021 08:31 PM by Whispering Wood Barn
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Thanks but I won't be consistently on until later in the month :( Have fun with this drama! XD Da Smexy Sheep said: Grace, I'll pull an old character out for you, if you can stay.
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Delta | Mare | 4yrs | Mated to Comanche | Foals: Forte, Preggo | Mentions: Deor, Comanche, Open Delta felt the cool midnight breeze against her pelt but at the same time heat hiding in her fur. She slowly looked up, she felt very light headed and she didnt think that was a good sign. But she fought the verge to pass out again. "Yeah, its me..." She grunts, all her muscles felt sore and they felt stiff. She could barely move without whelping. She looks back into Deor's hues, a disappointed look on her face as she mouths "Im sorry, ill see you again". Before looking to Comanche, the painted stud looked strong and steady. She could read the worry in his golden hues, although it was dark she thought this would be the correct time to go home. " I think we should go." Leaning into his chest placing her audit on her neck hearing his heart beat start to slow. Edited at September 11, 2021 08:38 AM by Da Smexy Sheep
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|Wild Stallion| Age: 7| Deor | Mated: No but in love with Dell| M: Dell, Comanche, Open
The liver stallion's hues flicked to Dell for a moment he began to smile as she regained to become normal once more yet his smile faded when he got the secrete message from her lips. He softly sighed quietly and rose his frame. "Glad you are back to yourself" he nickered to the black mare before he began to walk away and disappeared into the woods.
Comanche| Stallion, 5yrs| Mated To Dell| Sire of 2 (Forte, Rosie)| M: Dell, Deor, Open
The stallion's audits flicked to the liver stallion, hues narrowed as he watched him walk away, ignoring the fact and was happy to see the stud go, he turned to his mate. "Let's get you home love" he cooed as he peered down to her. He softly nudged her, he kept his stride small as he lead her back to the herd. "What happened?" he asked as they walked through the feild together. Edited at September 12, 2021 11:22 AM by Whispering Wood Barn
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