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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 11:23 am
There were sounds, muffles, squeaks all these strange noises slipping through the air even into the threads of the basket her body was closed in with. Was it warm out there? Cold, did it feel like a nice bed? It was getting cramped in the small circle of darkness now, it was time to move on. Gently, the tiny filly nudged against the top, but it wouldnt budge;again, she tried and tried but at the same force the top wouldn't move, the feelings flooded above her head and some silky material slipped along her neck.
What was that!? ore frantically, she tried to get it away and the multitoned wings on her head spread out hard and wide, slipping under the rim of the basket so just two tips either side could be seen, the silky feathers ruffled in the chilly breeze. She was almost there...
Almost.
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 11:38 am
Joseph watched as his first daughter came out of the basket and from her basket. He smiled his heart skipping a beat if not too, she was amazing her little body to her short hair. He looked at her breathing her breathe could be seen in the air she was so beautiful.
A few moment later he looked over at the mainly white basket. Then he went back in was he cold. Jo smiled watching his daughter with her mother before he lent over nudging his sons basket. "I saw you, come on out we are warm." he chuckled knowing why he was in their to be honnest he did not blame him but still he wanted to see him.
Before he could recover from the shock of these two the third basket started to move this was a blessing indeed. He swollowed a lump in his throat they where all so amazing all so beautiful even though he had only got a good look at one. He then moved back to his place next to his mate as he smiled at her she must be feeling the same thing.
He closed his eyes and put his head at the side of hers. "aww they are all so amazing just like their mother. Thank you so much I can not believe they are with us now, we can known the people that we have created." he stated taking a deep breathe in and trying to calm himself.
The foal smiled as she was pulled to her mother, she did not understand the words she was speaking, but that was okay for now her warmth spoke for itself. She blushes slightly at her close cuddle she had never experienced anything like it before. It was so soothing. She closed her eyes and nuzzled against her making another small squeak in a kind of thankful.
Her childs eyes scanned the area it was all so amazing... it was so beautiful after only seeing her basket for so long it amazed her aswell as frightened her, that melted with her mothers comfort.... all the things she did not know was not threatening anymore at least for now.
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 12:50 pm
Taharial watched her mates actions with a warm smile, the cold chill of her daughters skin rubbed against her and all she wanted to do was keep the little filly warm, and away from any harm. This was something to behold.
When the other baskets motioned, signalling the breaking free of all the other foals, her heart almost stopped in a surprise that only an event like this could bring.
"Look at you darling angel, your like the snow, the heavens are welcoming you, you and your siblings into the world. They must be happy, the weather is as white as the snow. Yes little one snow" softly speaking, all she wanted to do was cuddle them all up, they were so adorable, even the bright blue eyes that Jo was looking down into not too far away spakred curiosity within her own dark orbs.
Waiting patienlty for the others, she kept the one under the shelter of the two large wings close, shivering to the unknown, basking in the brilliance of the moons rays, pledging to never let her go from the safety of the family.
The colt squeaked more when a larger head peered over the top of the white material hetried to keep warm in. This was insane, he spoke words that was just, uncomprehendable, that and it was still a feeling that felt like knives thrusting forth into your skin overe and over again. Somehow his words spoke of freedom and trust luring the foal out.
Edging the basket, bit by bit finally the first son of Taharial and Joseph broke free from the small 'what had to be called his home' then rolled quickly out landing partially onto his back infront of his father, and his mother. He didnt know who they were but they meant alot, thats something he could understand. With a wide, clueless smile, the colt twisted his head to the side chuckling in babbles like a baby would.
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 9:34 pm
Now THAT was a strange sound. With the baskets lid being pushed up just cm's above its base, it was clearer to hear what was going on out 'there'. Now, was the little filly going to dare go out? Yes... If the other two had, then there seemed no reason why she shouldn't. Unlike the other two foals, this one lifted her head up more, the lid of the basket seemed to balance quite well above the out spread head wings.
With two unsure pools of blue, the small fragile figure watched the scene, there they were! They were bigger looking than the two around them. What was happening? Were they ok, was it dangerous?
"Meep..! Oooh"
Before the newly broken free filly had time to decide anything, the ground and the chill of the snow slithered along her back. Now, the outside world was more clearly seen;it was amazing, it was... Beautiful.
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