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 Posted: Sun Jul 24, 2011 11:26 am
ParticipantsSide Note: I couldn't fit all of Chu's name in the title so I hope he doesn't suffer a penalty for it. - Heha-Nimsup ( XxPrimevalPandaxX ) - Nukpana ( XxPrimevalPandaxX ) - Zeda ( Bikicakes ) - Chu'mana Pauwau ( Bikicakes )    
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Posted: Sun Jul 24, 2011 11:30 am
The dark colored stallion had been wandering for a long time. Wandering wondering where his love had gone, it wasn’t that he didn’t love Zeda. Now he would never fall out of love for her. Not ever. He just simply missed her. He had been so focused on Nukpana’s life and making sure she was doing well. He was happy for his daughter and a little scared at the same time. He didn’t think Nukpana could raise children and without Zeda there to see it…he had to be the one to take charge until Nukpana’s adopted little girl Vesper was an adult.
He was proud of his brood. Very proud and there wasn’t anything else in the world he could ask for that would be better then what he had now. He gave a small sigh of relief as he looked over seeing his adopted grand-daughter kicking a tree stump. Even if she wasn’t blood related, she definitely showed signs of Nukpana.
His sons were off doing their own thing and he trusted them slightly. He was worried they would not have a set footing under their hooves to where they would be reckless. Nukpana was reckless enough for the whole lot of them. Even Zeda could be a handful sometimes, but there was no way he would tell her that. She would end up giving him a few bite marks to show how angry she was.
He calmly sighed before feeling a hard n** to his neck.
“OUCH!”
He shouted as he turned around only to see that it was his daughter. The little evil devil she was.
“What are you up to? Vesper seems….content on breaking that stump to pieces.”
He raised his brow a bit before laughing lightly.
The brown mare gave a snort before looking away from her father. It had been a long time since she had spent time with her family let alone her father. They got along fine just she had her own stuff to deal with. She fell in love with a mare and that mare had children with some loft of a stallion who just ran off from her. She was there to pick up the pieces and in the end took in one of Trinity’s kids to raise as her own. It was a learning experience and she didn’t think ever in her life she would have a child. It was just weird for her to imagine little tikes running around with her colors on them.
It scared her.
“Nothing much actually. I have a day away from the wife and my other daughter…I guess I’m kind of bored in a way. Oh yeah….she likes breaking things.”
She told her father with a small shrug of her shoulders. The truth was she was taking a breather from Trinity at the moment. It’s not that she didn’t love her. Just god damn she annoyed the hell out of her some times.
She gave a snort.
“How is mom? I have seen or heard from her in a long time. Maybe my brothers have given her a run for her money..”
She laughed before eyeing Heha seeing his look of sorrow making her frown a bit. She nuzzled him lightly and didn’t mean to be horrible about it. She knew her mother didn’t just randomly leave because she was sure she saw her the other day while she was wandering.
“Dad mom is still with us..she isn’t going anywhere…you think she would give up a great stallion like you? Pffft if you do your crazy.”
She snorted at her father as she looked over to Vesper a bit.
“Hey! You may be grown, but don’t think you can go rolling your eyes at me!”
She shouted to her with a huff as she looked around the woods feeling like her mother was nearby.
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Posted: Sun Jul 24, 2011 11:54 am
Zeda snorted, heavens knows how these damned kids of hers had not sent her into cardiac arrest. Awan was always wondering just like his father and Chu... well she did not know who he took after. He was quirky, witty and desperately sarcastic. Deep down she bet the spirits gifted him to her because they knew that the little sparkle-butt would grow to to have a special talent. One that meant he could press every one of her buttons with out much of an effort.She wondered if her whole existence was just one big joke to them because her years were thick with the stench of irony and just plain bad luck.
The mares relationship with her mate was a odd one, she wondered in and our of his life like a phantom lady in the mist. It might not be ideal for most people but to her it was, she still had time to spend in solitude which she needed to keep her focused and calm and it made the time she did spend with him passionate and exciting. It was like every time she saw him the honey moon period started again. They never fell into a rut, they never took each others company for granted and he certainly never got bored of her. Maybe one day when she had her last litter of kids and her body was growing slow with age they would settle down to spend their last years by each others side. However that was still a long time away and Zeda felt, now her children had grown up, it might be time for her next litter.
The dark mare flicked her hair and wondered fown into the field, she had been tracking them for days and heard many things. Apparently she was not a grandmother ( which was totally not the reason why she wanted more kids, I mean Zeda feel old? Never... haha. ) She snorted again, her coat sparkling with small speckles of colour. Blood read eyes finally fell upon a dark stallion... with flowers in his hair. She rolled her eyes, always so feminine and elegant. Like the prince from any good love story. Too bad this one feel in love with the wicked witch, not a princess. "Huh, here was me thinking only ladies and queers decorated themselves with daises. I have not been gone so long your affections have drifted towards men have they? That would be a shame to say I have come all this way for a little fun." Came her familiar sultry voice, long dark eyelashes caressing her bloodstained cheeks. Her gaze flickered over to her daughter as she once again began to slowly make her way towards them, her tail flicking, her smile resembling that of the cat which had just got the cream. "My dearest girl." She whispered nuzzling her cheek slowly and lovingly.
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Posted: Sun Jul 24, 2011 12:24 pm
Heha looked over to his daughter giving a slight huff before looking away again. She really did act like her mother sometimes. Both in brains and brawn, but there was nothing wrong with that. He would rather have a strong daughter then a prissy one….actually he didn’t know what he would do if he did have a girly daughter. It didn’t seem too bad, but then it didn’t seem like something he could stomach. Oh dear….what if he had a girly daughter?
He swallowed hard and blinked a little dazed at the thought as he tried his hardest to push away the stomach pains. But as soon as his stomach pains disappeared they were revived when he heard Zeda’s voice nearby.
“Zeda….sneaking up on us are we?”
He grinned and nuzzled her lightly before huffing a little.
“Me? Queer? Look I thought they were pretty and Nukpana agreed so….they were just something that I kept on..but no…my affections will always and only be for you my love.”
He said and felt a bit of relief now that his one and only love was back in his life. Well she never really left in the first place. She looked healthy and that was a good thing because he was worried about her.
“So how have you been my love?”
He nuzzled Zeda a little more as he looked to his daughter knowing she was going to give a speech to her mother. She had been waiting to do so for awhile now.
Nukpana nuzzled her mother back feeling at rest now that the family was together….well it was almost together. They were only missing her two idiotic brothers and who knows what those two have been up to.
“Hey mom…umm I have some catching up to do with you actually.”
She said lightly as she lowered her head a bit. She usually didn’t like to talk about her love life or her personal life in general. It just didn’t happen with her at all, but Zeda was her mother and she felt obligated to do so. Oh boy would this be a long long talk.
“Umm…well mom you see…if you remember I’m not exactly straight. I have a female mate and she has had children. As a gift she let me take care of one of the little ones, I know me taking care of a child is unheard of, but it worked out fine. That mare over there is my daughter…I know it’s not by blood, but I think of her as such so I was wondering…if you didn’t mind taking her in as a grand-daughter of sorts? If not it’s not a big deal..”
She shrugged and felt her cheeks get a little pink from embarrassment.
“Anyway….so mom have you seen my brother’s recently?”
She asked trying to change the subject as best she could.
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