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

The large and black mare raised an eye brow to the stud, as he seemed to shiver in his boots of thoughts that were held so close against him. Her stomach began to twist at his strange acts it began to worry her some but what was to worry about the stud, and she knew it was better then enough not to latch all of her deep hearted feelings onto him.

' ' ' Back to my mother.. And hopefully enough time before Kai's out for one of us.. ' ' ' Dell softly spatted as her grape colored orbs drifted back to the land seeming so far form the look of things of where the paint and the pure stood. Her light frame quickly turning from a deep black to a lighter gray as the sun began to angle itself towards her coat. Her lovely audits still twisted back to him for she was worried, but at the same time her gut feeling told her not to care as fully as the equine really could till that point of them not really and couldnt be pronounced as a " Thing ", yet and the most baring of ever..

Her large hues drifting back only to find his amazingly textured goldens. Lightly sighing her soft voice to a stop to be quiet Dell stared to him for a moment. ' ' ' Comanche.. You know we cant be a thing... And the last i need is to be kicked from the herd! ' ' ' It flew out like a hot knife threw butter, her voice squeaking in worry and a bit of anger as it progressed to the end, she hated when he thought anything about him and her, but it surely did catch her attention to draw her back that he would care. But.. She wouldnt want to leave her mother for the world of it, and if that meant breaking Comanche's heart.. Then she would so much do so, but it wouldnt just hurt him it might just hurt her more with that feeling that she had done it herself and really just left the kind but stubborn stud to rot and live with being possible being kicked by Kai.

' ' ' If you are to leave.. Please go the other way.. ' ' ' Her pain filled voice of her thoughts growled out.

The large stallion felt another sigh brewing his throat but swallowed and held it back. He knew all along that even if she truely wanted him, she would let her destiny and stupid thoughts of what her furture was so post to look like get in the way. Golden orbs that fell blank at her words that slapped his frame with a painful touch, as he lifting his head. Oh how he wished she wouldn't hide who she was truly meant to be. Knowing that this was all just some game and that she was just playing him like some fiddle, deffently made something in him change.

He could feel her nervous antics as he peered up to look at her flinching at her own words knowing that the stallion was known to fly off the handle, but this time..... He stood quiet before he shook his head almost disappointed as his orbs floated around in her dark purple hues. ''Dell... one day you won't have your mother and one day you will need to learn how to be without her, you can't keep using her as some excuse and as far as Kai goes, I done told you I don't care'' audits flicked back with a small errie chuckle and a roll of his eyes trying to hide the hurt in his hues ''This area I claim as mine.. but, I shall walk away until your gone'' The stallion then turned, with a flick of his thick plumage, looking forward, he closed his hues and swallowed his sorrow that tried to seep through and onto his face. Before he pushed it back, looking ahead at the bright glaring sun that soon touched his pelt with a warm touch, making his coat glisten in the rays, audit flicked back to her ''I am disappointed in you Dell.... Come find me when you find yourself'' he softly huffed, peering at her one last time in the corner of his blurred golden orbs, before he lazly walked away through the thick grasses where other of the herd members resigned.

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

Dell's audits lowered at his much of touching and unkind words in her say. But how dare he talk about her own mother like that, Why would he do such and thing! Anger.. true anger and sorrow is what cause this. But still Comanche knows better! right? Anyways the jet black would speak out about that for it didnt sit well with herself, and ideally she had to get it out before it really did hurt and dig down deep almost to even haunt herself.
' ' ' Excuse me? When she does go at least ill know she had someone to care for her, Threw thick and thin ' ' ' Her own tail dropping as anger began to seep into her sharp worded throat, there was no time to stop it and Dell knew what would happen. They both would fight again and he would target someone different other then herself just almost like last time that he ran off.


' ' ' You wouldnt understand anyways... What have you done for your mother at any costs? ' ' ' Even though herself saying that, it hurt like she was shot in the stomach. If those words had been said to herself she would of kicked and maybe even hurt the thing responsible for it. Sun still shining its brightest onto the now grayly lighted mare, being still stubborn and leaving her other hurtful words still. She began to really hit him hard with there relationship problems.. ' ' ' Fine.. Run away we all know what kind of stallion you are Comanche.. ' ' '

Dell really just couldnt back off, and it wasnt the words that had hurt her till the point of the mean and venous words to be spatted into open air. It was just pure fear.. But fear of what? Pure fear of loosing the painted stud. Dell wasnt much of a character without her Comanche.. She was really lost even though it seemed only to be in her favor and careness.

Though Dell stood there for a bit longer, sun still killing her with every new ray it tossed to her, as the tall and lush grass hovered and tangled around her ankles. Waiting for Comanche's hurtful words back, For she wasnt going to get anything other then that at the clear moment

The stallion merely rolled his hues as she kept shouting to him, ranting on and on trying to spit hurtful words as he walked away from the firey black mare. Audits pinned flat to his skull with a huff, as his plumage flicked. He wasn't going to let her words bother him...' we all know the kind of stallion you are Comanche' seemed to echo in his head. He could feel irritation bothing him.

Pausing he stood tall in the middle of the herd, few others near by as his golden orbs locked flat to the ground, letting out a huff as his face smudged up with annoyance towards the black mare ''You have no idea what kind of stallion I am... I'll sho you'' he spat with oozing venom towards the ground, cold hues narrowed as the words whispered under his hot breathe, lifting his frame he turned behind him and looked to he left her 'you obviously don't like the nice me... I'll show you' he thought. Shaking his thick neck as his thick mane stuck to his sweating pelt as he lowered it to graze near by from younger mares of the herd. Smirking at them as they giggled and whispered of how handsome he was.

Dell really did regret her words, but the truth had to be told to the stud. To really show him the world even how much he didnt like it for much he knew what she was going to end up. Lowering her of audits in the sadness of her own words ' ' ' He knows i love him right?... ' ' ' A tear dripped to the smooth heat of her own chest as his large frame faded from her sight. She tried to keep him back to herself to much.

The mare flopped to the ground once more, her sides still covered and drowned in Comanche's sweet and soft touching smell. She loved smelling him by heart but is some horse was able to smell him on her she would be in deep trouble. Even by her mother who hates him still because of her words. Her back rolling in the thick tangling around her small plumage the same ways the stallion's would.

Standing once more his scent was almost gone from her own nose.But her mind had the thought of his beauty of personality that she still couldnt get over in her mind. Lowering her thick neck as the hot sun steamed down onto her back burning her up with every step. She looked up with worried seemed or just sad large baby hues. Quickly finding her dam in pure sight, Stepping and making her own way out to the gray as he lowered head caught the sight of the Stallion and the other young mare having their fun with the handsome sight

The stallion lazily chewed for hours on the midday grasses of the plains which is where the herd resigned. He hadn't seen his mother since the night before he went to apologize to Dell. He loved his mother... and she knew it.. he hoped. Snorting out as he pulled another bunch of grass from the ground, he could feel softl little eyes on him. Audits pinning, as a blurred golden hue peered towards the corner of his eyes, seeing another mare about Dell's age, and by the scent of her, she was Kia's. She was smiling at him, but soon her cheeks flushed when she seen the black painted stallion had caught her staring. Raising a brow, he turned his frame to her, and nickered a hello and a grin. Shyly the young chestnut mare with a glowing brown coat, looked towards him again, smiled softly yet sweet and slowly made her way over to him, and with not much words she lowered her head to graze by him.

Tilting his frame as she made her way over, he took in her sweet daisy scents as she placed her hooves not far from his, and her quietness brought him peace. He lifted his frame for a moment, and looked around, but soon caught the grey dam by Dell who was merely looking in his direction. With a huff, his audits went back towards her and turned his attention back to the grasses and the chestnut mare that remained at his side, as their coats beckoned in the heat of the afternoon, and their tails swishing almost simitamiuosly.

The mare came somewhat dizzy standing in the open heat. Her hot aroma spreading around herself as the mother of her own continued to graze to the lush of grass. ' ' ' Mother.. ' ' ' She softly cooed to the audits of the gray before watching her large head rise above Dell herself. Nearly towering herself completely, ' ' ' Can you spare some stories of brother for me? .. ' ' ' She asked blankly, waiting to her the dapple's soft touching tone that zoomed over her own perky ears. Mind pushing back from thinking about the large stud for that wouldnt make things better against herself at all.

- ' ' ' Anything for you my love... ' ' ' The gray hummed to a light tone, The old but still fairly young mare at the age of 8 looking into the large worried filled hues of the lighting mooded filly, Before her audits were grasped nearly by the painted studs for a quick second. Lowering her audits, she held her neck high and proud like nothing had ever come across herself . ' ' ' First come my dear, Lets fine another place to stand ' ' ' The gray spatted her kind words still hinting with some rude and protective manner to them. Long legs reaching forwards as they moved along to another spot, looking back with her soft gleaming blues waiting for the young black to follow in much joy as she was filled with -

' ' ' Yes mother ' ' ' The filly said in a low tone for fair enough she had saw the colt make eye contact. Her mother was never one to be rude or hold anything against any horse in the herd. But yet her words dug into her mind about Comanche and it truly was not fair nor right of herself once so ever kind.

The chestnut mare after some time lifted her small craium and peeked over at the larger painted stud, audits perking as her mane blew against her slender neck, soon her blue orbs met his, she shyly smiled at him and it felt very warmingly to the stallion, he sweetly grinned back at her, as she chuckled softly with a faded blush. His grin soon turned to a smirk as they both rose their heads looking at eachother for a few silent moments.

Brown audits twitched as the mare turned her head to settle her eyes upon an older palomino mare that was making her way towards them, softly she touched her muzle to the studs cheek and turned and went back to her friends. Curiously, the stallion turned to watch the younger mare fade, before an audit flick and soon his mother was standing in front of him.

Blured hues looked over his mother's frame, as she reached in to muzzle her growing son, who in return nibbled her mane. Both smiling at one another, his mother soon nuzzled against him, their sides touching softly as she rested her head upon his rump and softly groomed him.

The stallion watched his mother clolsely, yet wondered where she had been or maybe she wondered where he had been, he rested a hoof as he felt her gentle teeth graze against his scoteching pelt from the sun, sighing out deeply he hung his large frame over her rump to the other side of her hips, feeling her small soft pluamge swish against his broad chest. He closed his eyes for moement before audits flicked at her soft voice.

''So, where is the beautiful mare I been hearing whisper about?'' she asked as he took a moment to eye him in the corner of her eyes before returning to groom him. Feeling himself get a bit tense for had the herd been talking about them and if so... has it gottent to Kai? The stallion's audits pinned as he soured his face ''No where near here.... apartently I'm not good enough for her. I am not a Kai colt. She has just been playing these mind games'' he huffed sourly as he annoyed playing with his mother's pluamge. ''And aparently I am n ot good enough to my own mother'' he spat out as he was clearly in a venting mode.

The palomino mare listened to the frustration and hurt in her sons voice, it saddened her as she pulled away from her grooming, she softly sighed before reaching her muzzle to Comanche's neck ''You are good enough for someone, any mare Secretariat. Maybe she just isn't for you or ready to be yours'' her angelic words seemed to soothe the stallion as she felt him relax ''As much as you hate Kia, you are one of his sons, he took you in, if she don't see you as that then maybe she has issues of her own she needs to work out'' the mares voice turned more hard at the seriousness of her words. The stallion's audits flicked as he was lost in thought and perhaps his mother was right. He smiled as he turned to nuzzle his mother's frame with his own ''Thank you mother'' her sweetly nickered as he stared into her blue hues. The palomino mare couldn't help but smile in return seeing a goofy grin on her sons face one more, she soon rose a brow playful yet serious ''and if anyone says we are not close then they have the wrong idea'' she sweetly nipped his forelock as he rolled his orbs playfully. ''No matter what you do, I will always love and accept you'' those last words hit him hard, as they wrapped one another in a hug around their necks, taking in his mothers scent, he was glad she loved him and he had someone like her. Maybe he needed to focus on his own mother, for what better love could he get elsewhere than from his own mom? Soon the two exchanged another smile to one another and joined together in a shaded area to graze, peacefully, his mind for once off the black mare named, Dell.

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

Dell followed her own mother with grace in every step she took. A large smile appearing onto her lightly whiskered face. But she really couldnt stop thinking for Comanche. She had surely done it good this time, missing things up just seemed to be Dell's real motto. And surely her mother still didnt think highly of him, but she was and needed to change that thought for her mother. Again in her own words once more she was hard on the stallion. But she had to many feelings to express for him! though she cant.. The fear of loosing was always terrible.. The black didnt wanna loose Comanche's love, her mothers respect that it took so long to have. She couldnt loose her way in the herd..

The gray stopped as they both stepped near the small lumped hill where the mare and stallion laid before. Her audits pinned as a large gulp of fear slid down her own throat. Could her mother of possibly seen them? Whatever it was it couldnt and wouldnt be a good response. Out of nowhere it came back to her, Thats where her brother and herself laid grooming each other from head to toe when Dell was still not even close to a yearling yet.

- ' ' ' I still remember it like it was yesterday.. ' ' ' The dapple looked down to Delta locking hues with her, But from her motherly ways she could tell something was on her little filly's mind. ' ' ' Delta dear.. Whats wrong? ' ' ' -

From that moment she had snapped from her day dream from that stallion and what her mother would even dare to think if she would to tell. ' ' ' Mother.. Ive sorta been hiding something from you.. ' ' ' She sighed, lowering her head down to search over the thin grass blades below their feet like she was about to eat a few. - Blue hues looked to the filly confused much as a small lick to the black's flicking audits refreshed the words of truth - ' ' ' I love Comanche.. i - i - i, really want him no one else bu- ' ' ' Dell was surely shocked as her mother began to cut her off from sharing her real feelings about her match. Head lifting quickly as a breeze swept her coat clean fear shined in her orbs. - ' ' ' How dare you? You disrespect my wishes! We have been over this dell, No Comanche you are for a Kai colt and you know that! ' ' ' - Her mothers anger raged high in the air, most attention shined the spotlight of other horses to her and the gray mother of her own. ' ' ' Mother.. Shhh! ' ' ' She muttered quickly, as the first warm tear dripped from her purples. But she felt a hard bite on her rump and no this wasnt a love or play bite it was a hurt meaning bite, Head flashing back it was her dam, - ' ' ' Get! Leave until you make sense of yourself! ' ' ' The growling sound screeching loud for all knowing it would embarrass her own filly and it was for Delta's own good -

The filly cried deeply as the mare swiftly turned away, feeling herself loose her own mothers trust. It hurt bad, it broke her heart to pieces and they got smaller and smaller as she darted away from the herd. It felt like a million eyes were watching herself at the moment though it hurt deeply

Palomino audits perked at the near by stern yells from another mare from the herd, lifting her small slender head as she poke her frame from over the back of her son that grazed by her. Blue hues landed on the grey dam angerly spitting at her black filly and by the looks of the filly with purple hues, that must be Dell. She softly sighed as he closed her eyes for almsot every one in the herd was starting in their direction, she was only glad that Kai was gone for his afternoon time with a few other younger mares that recently bared more of his young.

Comanche's hues blurred eyes his mother in the corner of his eyes, seeing her in some distress, his audits picked up on the yelling but, at the time he didn't realize it was Dell's dam. Picking up his large frame to curiously look at all the comotion, he felt a sharp nip to his neck, audits pinned as he quickly looked at his mother with a soured face of 'what the hell' but looking into his mothers eyes, she tried hard to hold his gaze so he wouldn't look but, as stubborn as he was, he did.

It's like his gut sunk into his belly, audits perked in almost shock, orbs wide yet filled with sorrow and anger as he watched the blurred outlines of the angered grey dam shun Dell from the herd. He almost felt responsibile. He glanced to the ground, as he felt his body tense up, his hooves feeling like they was melting into the ground, he was so heated hot. Snorting big, as his nostrils flared, his frame shot up and in the direction of the grey dam as Dell fled. His forelock danced over on of his eyes, he tooka step but soon felt his mother tugging on his long mane ''Secretariat don't..... She's not worth it. If you must go after that filly, go'' she begging him softly but with a shurg, as his hues was spitting with anger, he glared at his mother ''I don't care what Kia does but, this is something I mist do'' as he nuzzled his mother, feeling her worried as he watched her son, pace strongly over to the grey dam

Standing tall and strong, and walking with a eye catching pace as each hoof thuded the ground, his silk plumage flicking behind him, his golden hues focused on the grey dam, aduits perked proud yet pinned as he got closer to her, everyone had stopped to watch the scene, as they stood silent as his own mother tried to back away into the shadows. Stomping a hoof, ''That was uncalled for'' he spat as he glared down towards Dell's dam. His dementor was spitfully angry as his plumage thrashed behind him like a pissed off serpent, his golden hues softly narrowed, warning her to watch it.