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Delta l Mare l Mentions: Comanche, Open
Dell yawned once more, becoming a seeming eye to the amazingly colored stud. Head softly tossing up and down to shake everything from her loose pelt ' ' ' Hey! ' ' ' The mare said in a hippy voice as she forced her long and striding front hooves out to dig into the ground, grabbing it and pulling it in before standing head to head with the stallion. His large hues had Dell in a trance but then she quickly snapped out of it, nipping at his front forelock that had drifted in front of his beautiful colored hues. ' ' ' There.. ' ' ' Dell softly smirked as she found herself one to one with Comanche once again, His large figure towering over hers slightly but they still stood nearly the same height. ' ' ' And don't act all that cheesy love on me ' ' ' The raven black mare giggle jokingly for she knew it was probably just the studs way. But by knowing herself she had to make fun of everything now did she.., ' ' ' And i love you around, Just her not so much.... ' ' ' Dell huffed quickly eyeing up the gray mare that stood near the two for she didn't want Dell to grow close to anyone, but nor did the dam ever think that Dell would for she was more of an non odder and an non pleaser towards other stallions. ' ' ' Whoa where do you think your going? ' ' ' The black mare rose an eye brow seeming to ask a real question but again she was just teasing. Flicking her plumage around to meet her lower legs she still found the stud to be towering some. Turning back around to face the way of an open field her audits twisted around and landing over to flicker at Comanche. As for she loved the attention from the colt, even though she had very little herself
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Comanche (Secretariat)| Male 3yrs| M: Delta, Open
''Not going no where unless you throw me out'' he smirked playfully as she moved his forelock from his eyes, staring at her before flicking his hues to the grey dam, rolling his orbs softly before ruffling the black mares mane ''Oh I am sure she's not that bad'' he nickered with a playful voice raising an eyebrow teasingly. Audits perking as he trailed over her sparky hues ''I thought cheesy was good'' he laughed deeply as he reached out and nuzzled her sweetly, his plumage flicked softly tickling her flanks, as he stood tall. He didn't care if anyone was watching, all he seen was him and Dell, taking in her scent, it felt like a drug. Gentle breeze blowing against them as he sweetly nibbled on her withers, his lips brushed over her as he worked down and over her spine on her back, devilish hues darting to her face with each love nibble he sent down her spine, his heart was thudding as he massaged her. Edited at May 7, 2020 10:21 PM by Whispering Wood Barn
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Delta l Mare l 3yrs l Mentions: Comanche, Open
Dell's plumage perked a bit highly as Comanche seemed to speak once more about her own gray dam that seemed nothing like herself. ' ' ' No shes a great mother, its just she wouldn't like you for much as for she has had her eye on a Kai colt ' ' ' The deeply color mare snorted slightly as her nostrils came to flare open showing the pink clean insides that were hidden from a black shadow. Rolling her soft purple colored hues once more as the stud spoke again catching the flick of her audits as the rested to face himself. Gaze turning back onto the gray mare that stood a short distance from herself and Comanche and the mare seemed to give them a strange side eye as for the dapple gray was basking in the steaming heat with herself grazing down onto the lush taste of grass. Dell's rump slowly swaying side to side as it felt the texture of Comanches plumage flick against it. The small strands nuzzling its way into her skin that was covered by a thin layer of pelt. Muscles smoothly un tensing as the black stud's touch came to meet them, a low nicker traveled back for the other equine to translate into a moody love type of nicker
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Comanche (Secretariat)| Male 3yrs| M: Delta, Open
Feeling the mare relax brought a smile to his face, closing his orbs enjoying the moment before certain words seemed to pause him, his golden orbs shot open and almost turned cold, audits pinned, turning to face Dell with a soured disgusted look on his face, no doubt he was pissed. His plumage swished with irration, as he huffed ''Your mother wants you mated to one of Kai's sons!?'' he seemed to look at Dell but soon his orbs drifted towards her grey dam and it was not the nicest look, '' are you kidding me!'' he snorted out with venom, as he soon shot his frame back towards sweet dell. ''Please don't tell me, she is thinking of Azerr'' his teeth bared, with a dreading roll of his orbs rolling to the back of his frame, he could feel his blood starting to boil, his frame rose tall as steam could almost be caught steaming off him. 'after all the time i just spent with Dell was he about to get her taken from him from some stupid Kai colt!' golden orbs seemed dark as he waited for Dell to speak, his heart pulling at their strings as if his whole world was about to colasp. Edited at May 7, 2020 10:59 PM by Whispering Wood Barn
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Delta l Mare l Mentions: Comanche, Open
Delta's soft audits pinned towards Comanche, but not seeming in aggression just more of a worried type of way that still held a bit of a sad cooing tone . But as the stud looked at her with that look on his face, oh then the temptations hit herself. Seeming that Comanche was in much stress over the mare herself she was going to ' try ' and calm the stud. ' ' ' Yeah, But its never been set for sure.. ' ' ' Dell whimpered in a lower class voice that sounded well less herself. She guessed the feeling of the stud doing something that is not needed nor wanted was going to put a pin in their relationship. ' ' ' Shhh.. Comanche ' ' ' Dell said perking her audits high, seeming to ignore the rest of the stud antics about herself and the gray mare. For it looked like much attention was being drawn between both of them. And if Dell was being real she hated much attention for of the crowd that could continue as hate. Before then she caught the sight of her, the sad a disappointed look that no foal wanted to see from their mother. And oh how it hurt to see her own dam that Dell had looked up to all her life stare into Dell's soul with much seeming regret and that hurt more then anything... A soft shiver went down her spine as her plumage lashed over to the blackie's side that stood next to her. ' ' ' Come on, Lets go somewhere else... ' ' ' She sighed for she couldn't stand the glance that she got from the amazingly dappled mare that she called for as mother
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Comanche (Secretariat)| Male 3yrs| M: Delta, Open
The mare's words seemed to go in one audit and out the other, no doubt he was drawing attention tp them, golden orbs looking around at the outlines of the mares near by that began to look at them, with juding looks and whispers, audits pinned as the hairs on his back stood up at all the talk seemed to just make him more angry, stomping a hoof as his cold orbs seemed to narrow at them, before an audit flicked hearing the sad voice of Dell, turning his frame to look at her, she didn't even look at him.
Feeling the black mare look in the other direction with such sorrow and pinned back audits, made him feel like he caused this, he felt his gaurd going down, as he tried to calm himself with a deep sigh ''Dell I'm sorry'' he whispered before feeling her plumage flick towards his chest, as she paced off with words for him to come along. Feeling like such a fool for showing his temper, he lowered his frame, before he caught the eye of Dells' dam looking disappointed at her own filly, the stallion couldn't help but pin his audits in warning towards the mother, as he slowly followed after the black mare, worry started to sworm him as silence built between them, he soon paced at her side, looking to her he offered her a soft smile golden hues trying to read her mind as she seemed to be blocking him out, cussing at himself as his mind raced ''Dell?... I shouldn't have drawn so much attention, I can talk to your mother, it's my fault'' he huffed out as he allowed his soft orbs to fall to the ground as he followed the mare to wherever she chose to take them, pluamge flicked Edited at May 7, 2020 11:47 PM by Whispering Wood Barn
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 Delta l Mare l 3yrs l Mentions: Comanche, Open
The mare kept padding on, hooves seeming to become one with the ground for much sorrow filled the black mare. For she had never seen her usually joyful and happy mare look towards herself like that! It had been the first and Dell did sure hope it was the last and was gone for good. That look that the gray had shot herself was very distinctive and almost like Dell had took her own photo of it. For it stained her insides mostly, but the outsides only showed the minor feelings of guilt. The wind swept around her pelt causing it to shiver but with a strong stand still almost. For Dell couldn't contain what she was really feeling inside but all she could really say was it was much of a regretting moment. But the real worry was know onto Comanche. For if he did one thing that the gray didn't like that could result in her mother never wanting to except him, And after her mother made up her own mind there was no way you could change it, that was just the way it was.
Dell's audits perked once more as she caught the shirring sound of Comanche, and the last thing she wanted to deal with was the nonsense mating efforts. And least enough no stallion was going to get the right approval from Dell if she was being truthful and not even if she liked him. Even though that might change as time goes on, that is still time and life is still life and you have to live it at that moment for as it is. ' ' ' Comanche... Please don't beat yourself up, Okay love? ' ' ' The light skimming voice said as she found his orbs to trail back down to the ground seeming he was also feeling the much wave of regret
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Comanche (Secretariat)| Male 3yrs| M: Delta, Open
Listening to the soft sounds of their hooves as they walked through the tall grasses of the herd lands, tickling against the tops of his knees, sighing out softly, an audit flicked as he matched his frame to hers, softly smiling he shrugged almost still bothered by the situation ''But, you should be able to be with who you want not forced'' the tone on his voice was a little more deep with hurt, golden orbs peeled away from her hues as he went back to looking around trying to keep his mind off other things 'why must the best fruit always be forbidden' he pondered ''I just hate she looked at you like that'' he huffed again, trying to shake off his irration once more, as his orbs seemed to narrow towards the grounds for a moment. ''Why don't she like me?'' he asked raising a brow towards the black mare, as he held himself tall Edited at May 8, 2020 12:14 AM by Whispering Wood Barn
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Delta l Mare l 3yrs l Mentions: Comanche, Open
Dell sighed, that one breath filling her whole lungs. Before releasing it once more finding it to dent down onto the grass below. And same did the padding hooves of both mare and stallion. Large sorrowful orbs pinned down to the ground, as her plumage flicked around to touch Comanche's side desperately for his comfort. For the mare didn't really feel like asking nor pleading it for it with words motions were a better word for the mare to use instead. ' ' ' Comanche, She is only doing the best for me, You have to understand and accept her choices aright? Nor do i like the feelings she had towards my choices but i should follow onto hers ' ' ' Dell added quickly, towards the stud for he did have much of a tug onto her heart. But she wouldn't accept him if her dam wouldn't. For all the black mare wanted to be was her mother, since the day she was born. Even though she didn't like some of the things the gray allowed to happen to herself. But at some point the mare's mind would change, right? ' ' ' I know... ' ' ' The mare puffed as her gaze kept down towards the heavy gravid ground plumage perked back to a large position as he spoke once more towards her audits for they quickly picked it up. ' ' ' Your not the most ideal stud, Nor are you a Kai colt ' ' ' Flicked out of the mare's rosy muzzle, for that was the truth. Thats why Comanche didn't take a large toll onto the grays mind of being the right colt on for Dell
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Comanche (Secretariat)| Male 3yrs| M: Delta, Open
The stallion seemed to listen to her feed back, trying to be understanding until he felt his hooves coming to a stop, he couldn't believe what come out of her mouth, frame seemed to snap and tured towards the mare slowly and in an errie way. Audits pinned as his golden orbs softly narrowed, feeling his heart almost sink to his gut, he huffed with a stomp of his foot ''Are you kidding me! You don't think I am an ideal stallion!?'' plumage thrashed at his sides as he eyed the mare with sour filled orbs as they looked her up and down ''Oh! I see you think you are some princess that needs to find the right stallion to fit her to some glass sipper! Please explain to me what you think is an ideal stallion!?'' spitting the harsh words off his tongue like venom, feeling his blood boil, could he have been wrong about this mare all along.
''I should have known'' he huffed out, looking away from the black mare, audits pinned ''If you want a Kai colt so bad then just leave!'' he snapped in her direction, orbs was filled with hurt, confusion, he couldn't think right. ''If I am not good enough for you or your stuck up dam then why don't you just go back to her!'' his orbs seemed to narrow as he spitefully eyed her down before turned to look out into the open plains. Edited at May 8, 2020 12:51 AM by Whispering Wood Barn
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