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 Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 9:07 am
Username: DarkenWoodWolf
Number of Soquili owned: 1
Who will take care of this basket: Me, because Avant is not the fatherly type
Fetish Entry: Darken was sitting, leaning back against a large tree, with a blue basket beside her, fingers playing idly with the string. It wasn't time for the foal inside to show it's pretty little head, but it wouldn't be long. It never was.
"It'll be male, I think." She offered to answer the question that the Soquili and put to her. What would he look like, what would he be like? It was an interesting question, one that he was sure that every parent must wonder. "He'll be fast, and strong, but probably a little clumsy. At least, at first. But the young often are. The boy'll have a sense of humor that may be hard for others to understand, but that won't keep him from laughing at whatever he finds funny. Might even play a prank or two." Darken ran her hand over the basket with a fond grin. "He'll be loyal and kind, have a huge heart and a penchant for getting into trouble." Trouble would be this boys middle name, for sure. But he would always find a way to get out of whatever problem he found. Sometimes on his own, sometimes with the help of friends.
"He'll be popular, have a lot of friends. There will be some that he loves more than other, that he keeps closer to him, but he'll always be the center of attention, if he can manage. With a bright smile and a laugh."
"He'll strongly resemble his father, though. His mane with be as dark as you, with streaks of red. Blue and purple, again like you, will be predominant on him. But his eyes will be just like his mother's, bright, bright blue." Darken paused, running her finger over the gem. "Of course, his mane and tail will also be like his mother's, long and flowing." He was going to be a wonder when he emerged from his basket, so full of life and energy. Ready to take the world by storm, with that smile and a laugh.
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 10:16 am
Username: Tsukiora
Number of Soquili owned: One mare, who I fully own. C:
Who will take care of this basket: Cecilia
Fetish Entry: "Its always so endearing how much foals resemble their parents. However, I don't much remember my mother and I don't think I look much like my father, so I suppose I must take after her." Ceci pondered a moment. "I think this young one will be a boy." She speculated lightly. Cecilia paced around the basket a moment and shook her head. "If I had to guess, he'll take after his father quite a bit. The same handsome grey completion but faded in a quaint way to his mother's royal blue." She nodded, as if affirming her suspicions to herself. "I suspect he'll have his father's darker mane, with tastes of his dear mother's red and, perhaps, her long hair as well. Blue eyes and.... and one of those charming purple stripes like his father. Those dark hooves of his as well." She smiled fondly. "I practically had to raise my brother, you know." Ceci spoke to the still basket. So quaint and warm and full of life. "This will be a treat, especially since you're actually younger then me." She chuckled and spread her wings. This young one had the whole world ahead of him. Oh what a life...
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 10:22 am
Username: musicaloner7
Number of Soquili owned: o
Who will take care of this basket: Me, darling.
Fetish Entry:
This shall be most fun, as I am an avid lover of genetics, and such.
Ah, what a lovely little basket. Quite precious. Quite precious, indeed.
No suprise, seeing as the parents are a fine looking couple.
If I were to guess, I would deem this youngling to be a female. Mmm, yes. That seems about right.
It's hair shall of course have colored tips, as both parents seem to. It would only be logical. Perhaps with dark roots like her father.
Dark hooves would also make sense, seeing as both parents have been adorned so.
Ah, now the eyes... those shall be difficult to determine.
Brown eyes, as her father's are, usually prove to be dominant to anything of a lighter colour. But perhaps he had a few light eyed ancestor's, rendering him a carrier, that allow this young lady to have her mother's icy gaze. And I believe it to be so.
Now... the body... that will be quite difficult to determine. But looking upon this little one, I feel as though it may bear some of it's father's patterns, while bearing her mother's dark coat, and light faded stockings. Or maybe even a light underbelly like her father? Either way, the soft purple is rendering dominant in this case. So it will be strongly present.
A few wraps may be acessorized with this little gal, too, giving her a bit of style and personality upon looking at her.
These are my predictments.
Thank you for this opportunity.
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 11:13 am
Username: Darkmoon Dancer
Number of Soquili owned: One! Dulce Periculum, and she is in my sig <3 (And one custom on its way)
Who will take care of this basket: Myself! As Dulce is not ready to take care of anything. She barely takes care of herself xD (She's a bit crazy)
Fetish Entry:
Oh my! What is this I spy? My body jerks to a stop as my eyes glue themselves to a most wondrous sight: a basket. But surely no one would leave such a wonderful thing by itself? I tear my eyes away for just one moment to glance about quickly. A few paces off I see a couple, mare and stallion, fawning over another two baskets, and as I scan them over, an image begins to form in my mind.
Before I let myself get any further, I make sure to drop down to the ground and hide among the tall grass. Should the parents notice me, I may not get the chance to complete the painting that has begun to form in my head. And that would just be cruel and heartless, now wouldn't it? Ideas should always be allowed to conclude, and so this is how this one unraveled:
The basket wore both light and dark tones of blue, light being the base, and dark being the secondary color. The ribbon was light, fading into a beautiful shade of red, and the lip of the lid bore that dark tone of blue. As all the details sunk in, so an image of a boisterous young foal began to emerge from the smokey musings of my mind.
It's coat was light light blue, and from about it's knees all the way down to the ground it melted into that dark blue. It's mane and tail still short and fluffy, somewhat red and somewhat sky blue, the little foal ran a few circles and tumbled and fell. It's underbelly was light, and it's back bore a few fading stripes of a similar purple of it's father's coat. But even as it tumbled head over hooves, it began to grow both in size and in build. By the time it stood up and tossed it's mane, the little foal had become a full grown stallion, a strong resemblance of his father with some good dashes of his mother.
But alas, I needed to get out of there before my luck ran out. I touched the basket just once, a loving stroke, and silently vowed to come back for it later. Perhaps in the dark of night... perhaps, perhaps...
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 12:22 pm
Username: Tamiko_kitten Number of Soquili owned: 2 Who will take care of this basket: Alexiel Fetish Entry: The grey angeni stallion folded his wings delicately to his sides as he observed the small basket before him. He had never done this before, but oddly enough it didn't feel entirely strange. Alexiel had no idea why he had been chosen to watch over this foal and tell of the life inside, but he had to say he was honoured. A glance at the parents told him they were eager to hear what he had to say and he hoped he would not disappoint them. He wasn't sure of what prophetic powers he held, most likely none, but he supposed it didn't really matter right? Just do his best...
Alexiel lay down close to the basket so he could better observe it. He closed his eyes, nostrils flaring as he took in it's scent and let the image of the foal hidden inside fill his mind.
"A colt," he said. "A colt who will take much after his father in his colouration, his body will show some of the same split tones as his father, light blue at his head and neck, and then the pale shade of purple will take dominance after the withers. The bottoms of his legs will fade to a darker blue colour and his hooves will be a deep grey. His hair too, will resemble the purple-grey of his father, but will be long a flowing like his mothers. He will also have the red dipped mane and tail that are his mother's, and her sky blue eyes.
He will share his parents strong sense of family and will firmly believe that no one should ever be alone. He will be inclusive to all, kind to to each and every creature he meets and a friend to all. He will approach the world with a hopeful and determined mine, judging not on appearance but by the soul he sees inside each creature. He is everyone's best friend, he will laugh with them, cry with them, and at the end of the day he will always be the one to bring a smile to their face. He may face things in the future that call him to question himself and his ideals, but no matter what trials he may face, he will always be able to pull through with the love of his family at his side. He will be...amazing. You both have much to be proud of with this young one."
The stallion stood, smiling at proud mother and father. Yes, this child would be one to remember. And he hoped he would be able to be there to watch the young one grow into something amazing.
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 1:00 pm
Username: Sadi Sidhe Number of Soquili owned: One, Aiche.Who will take care of this basket: Aiche. Sure, she looks a little rough, but a basket will bring out her maternal side. She has little regard for her own body, but that lack of fear will make her all the fiercer when protecting someone she cares about; she will have no hesitation about putting herself in harm's way, if that is what is necessary. Fetish Entry: Aiche gently nudged the little basket with her muzzle. "You will be a handsome boy, won't you. I bet you'll have beautiful dark hair like your daddy, but long and red-tipped like your mom. Long legs wrapped in bandages to protect them from the scrapes and bruises every foal gets. And some mares." she laughed a little at her own expense. "I bet your coat will mix your mom's dark blue with your daddy's light, and just a touch of his purple around the eyes and muzzle. I can just see you with some purple freckles, right on your rump! But don't worry, the girls will think they're cute. And your eyes will be a lovely deep purple, a perfect blending of your parents. Like violets under pale moonlight. Or like an eggplant!" With a laugh and a toss of her head, Aiche looked up at the basket's bemused parents. "He is going to be quite a looker, whoever watches over him will be fighting the mares off with a stick!" a feral gleam entered her eyes, completely at odds with her silly, carefree manner of a moment ago. "I carry a very large stick."
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 5:45 pm
Username: Carhop Calvalier Number of Soquili owned: 1 Who will take care of this basket: Shadow (Indian Persona, because Ritalin is not a suitable parent.) Fetish Entry: "I'm going out on a limb here and saying that this little guy, yes it'll be a boy, will have blue eyes. Also, his hair will be black, but have red tips and light blue strands mixed in and out of it." The hermit studied the basket, giving little sounds of contemplation as he circled around the basket. With a snap of his fingers he went on to describe the foal in the basket in front of him. "His body will be of a darker shade of blue than his hair, but will have lilac bands around either his torso or his legs, but not both. His tail will be like his hair, most likely." He made more sounds of deliberate thinking, then quirked an eyebrow. "I'll also assume that this foal will have a generally happy disposition, and may be a leader type when he grows up. A little rash perhaps, and maybe easily confused, but generally happy."
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 5:47 pm
Username: Mikaiela
Number of Soquili owned: No full sized, but one Usdia
Who will take care of this basket: Me =3
Fetish Entry: "This basket seems to take after his daddy. His?" she looks up, puzzled as to why you would question her, "Yes, his. I'm feeling a male vibe here. But it could be a female." She pauses, biting her lower lip before continuing, "Maybe a tomboy them. He looks a lot like his father, but has his mothers eyes. And the tips of his hair are red, like hers." She strokes the small, yet sturdy basket gently, "But regardless, whether he looks like mom or dad, or a little like both, he is happy. He knows that he has a loving family and that he will never have to be alone."
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 10:41 pm
Username: Dragain
Number of Soquili owned: 3 Regulars (Brioso, Cabriole Amachi [co-owned], Fleurite) and 3 Usdias (Grace [co-owned], Deusdedit, Zuriel); by your contest's standard, I have 2 Soqs? xD
Who will take care of this basket: Fleurite - it'll help her in her plot/journey to becoming a teacher for foals. <3
Fetish Entry:
It was a most particular thing; a basket woven by human hands and protected by a shaman's spell... The plain ones were empty, but she knew that the colored ones hold the future of tomorrow in them. It really is amazing, how such an ordinary thing could have such an important job! Fleurite blushed as she paused, bowing her head at the basket's parents before straightening herself, "O-oh... I'm sorry... Its just that, um, well, its amazing that a foal could emerge any moment now!"
She smiled, lowered her head and then placing the tip of her muzzle gently on the basket's lid; it smells like the rattan that was used to make it and... There was also the faint smell of the foal resting inside. She closed her eyes, her smile widening as she whispered, "You have such a long road ahead of you! Oh... I can see it now! You would be so strong and free, nobody can hold you back and stop you when you want something done! Hold on to your dreams and one day, you'll surely be there... It won't be a smooth journey, but take it from me! Just hang on and you'll make it..." She paused for a moment, her wings fluttered slightly with excitement; foals are so pure, so innocent... So full of dreams! It doesn't matter what species one is; even a kalona foal who wants to hunt see it no more than a reason to play and feed.
"I can imagine you running through the fields, a blur of pale purple and blue... With just a hint of red." She giggled softly before she continued, "You resemble your father, don't you? I hope you get his heart too... With eyes like that, I'm sure he has a good heart. Then again, I can imagine you with your mother's beautiful blue eyes more! Either way, you'll grow up to be a Soquili worth mentioning... And not for bad deeds too!" She smiled again as she recalled the basket's parents- Parents! her eyes snapped open; she got too carried away again!
She straightened herself up, looking embarrassed; she was always bolder, almost like a different person, when she's telling a story or fawning over foals... Offering an apologetic smile to the parents, she blushed as she spoke, "I-I'm... I'm sorry about that... Um, for assuming that he'll be a boy and everything..." She lowered her head, stumbling over her words as she tried to find the correct words to use. After a minute's hesitation, however, she finally looked up at the parents again, "But I sincerely hope that this foal will grow up big and strong!" She nodded, agreeing with herself before bowing her head again, "But I'm sure he, or she, will be happy..."
This, she was at least sure of.
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Posted: Thu Mar 25, 2010 12:05 am
Username: heartspoint
Number of Soquili owned: O
Who will take care of this basket:
Fetish Entry:
I stroked my hands against the woven basket. “Oh this one will be lovely,” I whispered to the proud papa, “She will have your coloring except for her mothers hair.” I wrapped my hands around the basket and encompassed it. “She will love to feel the grass under her feet and the sweat fall against her skin. She will hum when she is happy and drag her feet against the ground when she feels sad. Evey emotion she experiences will show on her face.” I smile and with a laugh proclaim, “She will never be able to lie.” I rub my face against the basket and hug it. “She will love easily and fall out of love easily, she has in inner light that will attract attention both good and bad. Some mares will be jealous of her easy manner but others will be drawn to her laughing eyes. “ I turned my eyes towards the father with happy tears in my eyes I whispered to him, “ Yes we would make a good pair.” I turned my ear towards the basket I could already hear the sounds of the little one inside getting ready to greet the world.
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Posted: Thu Mar 25, 2010 4:36 am
Username: Female_Death Number of Soquili owned: 2 Who will take care of this basket: SoulFetish Entry: First of all it is going to be a little female. Taking after her father with the basic body color an purple strips. Her hair is going to be like her mothers long and flowing, white going to red tips. Around the back legs she will have wraps from her father. And clear blue eyes like her mother.
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Posted: Thu Mar 25, 2010 10:01 am
Five more hours to enter! XD
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Posted: Thu Mar 25, 2010 10:09 am
Username: Thalea
Number of Soquili owned: 2; Isabliss & Wystan --Teepee
Who will take care of this basket: Wystan
Fetish Entry:
Wystan walked up to the basket, his blue eyes gazing at the purple and blue tinted basket; a small squeak came out of the basket causing the Angeni to smile, “Hello little one.” The Angeni then turned to look at the two parents standing off to the side, and using a scientific guess for his observations of the tiny basket, “I am going to make an educated guess about the appearance of the foal inside based on my observations of the basket. Firstly, the foal inside the basket is male. Secondly, he has pale blue eyes that are much like his mothers, and a long black mane, which he will not grow into until adulthood. His hooves are a dark shade of blue that matches his mother’s body,” Wystan paused for a moment to collect his thoughts, “And the foal’s body is of a light purple and blue. There will be a tint of red on certain parts of the foal, it may even be that he will have a dream catcher around his next that matches the red of his mother’s mane.” The grey bodied Soquili bowed his head and smiled at the two parents when he had completed his observation of the basket and the tiny foal inside.
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Posted: Thu Mar 25, 2010 10:22 am
Username: Ilaena
Number of Soquili owned: None
Who will take care of this basket: Me, since I've yet to obtain my own herd...
Fetish Entry:
Ilaena walks up to the basket, nodding to the couple standing a few feet away. "Such a beautiful basket..." She gently runs her fingertips over the top of the weaving. "She...well, I'm not 100% sure of that, but just for some reason I think she.....anyhow she will be very beautiful."
Ilaena closes her eyes for a minute to complete the mental image of this foal- "I can just picture her with a light grey mane that runs into deep red tips like yours Aiane!, oh and such a beautiful coat, the purple from your coat Livius, fading into a lighter blue gradient on her forelegs... "
Ilaena croons softly to the basket "You're such a strong young one, aren't you....just waiting to be born, to be seen...." She opens her eyes again gazing at the parents of the basket. "You will be very lucky parents indeed. She's beautiful inside and out." The basket shakes a little bit and Ilaena laughs "Full of spirit she is too!"
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Posted: Thu Mar 25, 2010 11:37 am
Username: LydaLynn
Number of Soquili owned: Zero
Who will take care of this basket: I will
Fetish Entry: In a soft whisper that wouldn't carry past the basket, "You're going to be a beautiful girl with eyes as blue and clear as a bright summer's day. Your soft lilac coat will be set off nicely with your long steel blue mane and tail. Soft swirling markings of ruby red will climb from your hooves as brilliant socks. You'll love to gambol and play amid wild flowers with bees buzzing their quiet song on the breeze. Babbling brooks will call to you to taste their sweet waters and trees full of new bright green leaves and soft white blossoms will shade you as you nap in grass as thick and soft as a dream cloud."
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