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Foal one Foal 2 Foal 3 All foals I got from storm I think there is mlre I need to look lol |
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Oof.... Storm sure likes to make Amber Champagne foals -_- |
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Ikr -^- these the only colors I get whennu breed to him but meh their cute but not the beauties we looking for lol
Whispering Wood Barn said:
Oof.... Storm sure likes to make Amber Champagne foals -_-
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But foal 1 and 3 are my faves their the best looking so far lol |
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I hate Amber Champagne like would it kill him to through me a decent blood bay or black patterned foal *Glares at my stallion* Storm: Sticks His Tongue Out At Me. *-_-*
These are legit the only ones out of many he has given me that I actually like.....
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I love Foal 1 for yours <3
Magical wings said:
But foal 1 and 3 are my faves their the best looking so far lol
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Well I love foal 1,45,and 6 for yours xD like seriously Sally can't give m3 a pretty foal like them sally: huffs and turns her head up: you get what ya get and ya don't throw a fit Me: o.o well then passed by me own horse ;^;
Whispering Wood Barn said:
I love Foal 1 for yours <3
Magical wings said:
But foal 1 and 3 are my faves their the best looking so far lol
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Lol, I wasn't even thinking about that but now it takes it all 1000xs better!! XDDDD Noda | Mare | Single | M: Storm, Sally, Roman The red mare halted at the mention of her name and spin around breath taken. "You know me!" She smiled and trotted to greet him on the shore. She shared a look with him and then studied her own body. "I - I think I am." She huffed through her tight grin. The salt from the ocean stung her open sores and the cracks of healing burns it seeped into, but she didn't feel the pain as her body shivered with excitement. "I don't don't know what happened but I am okay now." She hummed, wanting to reach out to him as a comforting gesture of her own but decided against it as not to frighten him off.
The blood bay's audits perked forward as she caught onto parts of Sally and Roman's conversation. Her smile quickly turned to a puzzling feature as she returned her gaze back to Storm. "This isn't your herd, is it?" She asked inquisitively. "This isn't home?" Noda nearly deflated at the thought. Her orange eyes fell to the sand as her mind turned with so many questions. 'What really has happened to me?' Her two toned plumage swayed from either side of her hips.
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Sorry it's so short, I'm multitasking with some school work. |
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Areus | Stallion | Single | Mentions: Taleia, Viper/Sizlin/Warrior With a small chuckle that escaped his rosy-pink muzzle, Areus shifted his stance off of one hind leg, his body lightly pressing against Taleia's side almost soothingly. His hazel eyes were trained on Warrior, but every once in a while, his gentle gaze shifted over to the mare beside him. He couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to have a foal of his own, watch it grow and mature, and wondered if it would ever happen to someone like him. What would it be like to find a mate who wanted to spend their lives together starting a herd of their own? The stallion shook himself out of his thoughts, monochrome mane now in disarray from his sudden movements, and he watched as Warrior shyly approached Taleia. Areus turned to Sizlin, licking his lips and shifting his weight off of a hind leg, ears pricked towards the other mare. "How're you feeling after all of this, Sizlin? It must've been difficult." |
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 Taleia l Mare l Single l Mentions: Areus, Sizlin, Warrior As Taleia heard the soft sound of the painted stallions chuckled, she chouldn't help but look over to him, with a small smile pulling at the ends of her soft whiskery muzzle. The small smile started to grow bigger feeling his strong muscler leg lean against. Her small hallow body. Taleia looked over to *Areus* and step her white socked hoof over towards him. Shifting her body a bit closer to his. Taleia's gaze was on the little filly Warrior before gazing over to the huge stallion. Seeing something on his mind. Taleia kinda, more like really wanted to know what the paint was thinking about. But she was just to embarrassed to ask. * ' ' Stallion matters probably ' ' * Her mind thought
Taleia pinned her gray ears slightly to her head as her gaze turned over to the small filly, as it left her dam's side for hers. ' ' ' Hello there matey ' ' ' The brindled mare said with a small smirk appearing on her shy, but kind face. As she looked down sticking her narrow head out the the filly. Stretching her long mane covered neck. As she studied the little filly's coat.
Before rising her long neck once again, to look at the paint stallion. She nudged his large wither, as he was muttering something to *Sizlin*. ' ' ' Ill Be back ' ' ' She whispered as she stuck her bindled neck out to his ear. Trying not to interrupted there conversation. ' ' ' Ill be back ' ' ' She said as she slowly taking her head down. And wiping her plumage softly on *Areus* before turning around. And softly cantering off
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Morning Rain, with Cooling Temps Later
