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 Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2012 9:35 am
Losa really didn’t want to meet this other Azrein, but if mommy said it was ok then Losa would do it. She kept wobbling forward toward the white mare. “Hello.” She smiled a bit uncertainly and noticed the other mare smile back. But a part of Losa shivered. The smile wasn’t kind, it wasn’t shy, it was downright angry. She backed up a step, her nostrils flaring. In a instant the mare’s face changed. It was now pleasant and happy as she slowly moved toward Losa. Feeling panic the little filly nearly called out until she heard her mother coming back out of the stable with apples. She moved back toward her mother and whinnied softly. This was one of ther mother’s friends? The white mare scared Losa a lot. Being next to her mother did make her feel better, but she didn’t feel very safe with this strange scary mare right here. Why did she have that thing around her neck? Losa was worried that her brother would call her a baby for being scared of a stranger. Her mother was ok with the white mare so then she really couldn’t be all that scary right? Losa decided she would be brave and deal with this white mare just like her mom could then her brother wouldn’t be able to call her a baby at all! Losa didn’t budge from her mother’s side as she kept staring at the white mare trying to work up her courage.
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2012 9:37 am
“Hello little Losa.” Sharsa put on her sappy happy face. The little one was hiding behind her mother or at least trying to from what Sharsa could tell. Menel had a container of apples that she was precariously balancing on her back with one wing while she looked at Sharsa apologetically for Losa’s behavior. She also noticed the winged freak was walking slowly but steadily toward Sharsa so that if Losa wanted to hide she also had to move toward Sharsa. Despite her apologetic face Sharsa noticed an amused smile in the winged one’s eyes. Sharsa hated Alu-lote even more. Not only did this mare have everything Sharsa knew that the wench would attribute it to her bond with the human. Sharsa knew humans to be faithless and dense. The idea that one would relish a bond with a human made her sick to her very core. As if to only make it worse it was the Azrein that had such feelings toward the bond seemed to be the most prevalent to breed and their offspring usually had the same outlook as their parents. Soon enough Sharsa could see that unbonded Azrein would be considered an anomaly on the isle. She didn’t want that to happen. If it was the case it would only be a matter of time before humans started to try and bring in the unbonded to their side. She couldn’t let such things happen. Here it was right in front of her such a case; she had to stop it. Sharsa also couldn’t simply kill the brat and be done with it. The winged freak would only have more and would guard them from Sharsa. No there had to be a way to break her dear.. friend… so much so that there would be no more children or if there were that Sharsa could get to them. It was that or convert Alu-lote some way and Sharsa didn’t know if it was possible considering how much the wench acted toward her human partner.
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2012 9:51 am
Using a wing Alu-lote bumped and nudged her little one toward Sharsa. “Now Losa don’t be shy.” She felt her her heart skip a beat when she watch her daughter nearly fall over. Losa had been doing so well that Alu-lote thought it would be ok to give her a nudge even if she wasn’t used to walking. She breathed a sigh of relief when the little one stumbled but then froze able to catch herself. She moved forward and Alu-lote was so proud of her daughter. Turning her head she tugged the apple sack off her back and brought it around so that she could set it down before her guest. It had be easy for her to carry it on her back and balance it with a wing. She noticed her daughter eying the apples and she chuckled. “Be careful Shasa, Losa is a glutton when it comes to apples. If you let her have them you’ll not even be able to get one to snack on. Though I know from experience she’ll pay for it with a stomach ache latter.”
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2012 11:50 am
Losa frowned while the two adults laughed. So what if she liked apples? Dad did and mom never teased him about it. She was ready to open her mouth to point this out to her mother when she noticed the white mare pick up an apple and set id down then use her nose to roll the apple to her. Maybe this mare wasn’t so scary after all. She smiled and nibbled on the apple. The mare hadn’t broken up the apple like her mother always did. It made Losa feel more mature. Munching away happily Losa nearly missed what the adults where saying, but she heard her name and that brought her back. She blinked and kept her eyes on the apple while her ears swiveled toward the adults. Her mother was mention the trip her father always talked about taking them on when Losa and Val were older. Sharsa was nodding and smiling saying how fun that would be. Losa listened for what she thought would be the inevitable. She was convinced her mother would invite the white mare along and then they would be in the mountain and the snow. The mare would appear here and there really creepily since her coat was white and she could sneak around in the snow. Or worse the mare would get lost and they would never find her.
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2012 12:28 pm
Sharsa had tossed the apple as a way to get the little brat to stop glaring. She heard Alu-lote’s laugh and had a beautiful thought. What if she used the brat to get at the mother? The question was how? She would need time; she supposed she could kidnap the young one but how would that hurt Alu-lote other than simple loss. Corruption. The word danced in her mind like a most beautiful serenade. If she could turn the human lover’s child into a strong human hater then she was certain Alu-lote would be broken. There would also be the added bonus of making one more like her in the isle. Oh and her mind just made things better and better. Sharsa realized that if she could find a way to stay ‘innocent’ of whole affair she could keep digging in the wound left and even use her influence to affect any more foals the winged freak had. Still how to take the child, blame the humans if she could get away with it, raise and keep the foal a secrete, and wound the mother as much as possible while remaining on the wretches good side? She needed some time to think. She needed to be alone but Alu-lote just kept on talking and talking about a stupid trip.
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2012 12:38 pm
Alu-lote laughed at her daughter’s greed. It seemed Sharsa knew how to handle foals even if she denied it. If Losa or Val where left home and Reo was busy then perhaps she could have Shasrsa watch the foals. The horned pegasus was certain it would be good for all involved. “You know Sharsa, if when we come back from our trip, or perhaps before if myself and Dante want some time alone would you be willing to watch a foal or two. It wouldn’t be for long and my bonded could be here if oyu wanted to help or would feel more comfortable with another here.” She watched the while mare look at her in shock. She giggled remember how Dante was when he first met Reoakee. Then Sharsa nodded shyly and seemed so small. Maybe only one foal at at time would be for the best. She knew Losa so that would be easiest.
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2012 8:39 am
Sharsa shook her head it was impossible she didn’t have a way to care for the foal or to steal the little one away. Even if she did stay and corrupt the child here and there it would leak back to the mother. She tossed the plan aside to be forgotten. “I .. perhaps.. I will think on it. For now I think I would leave. I’ll come back another time Menel. I’ll also bring something nice for Losa.” She smiled warmly at the foal noticing the foal seemed sad to have her leave. Ah she couldn’t kill the foal. It wasn’t it’s fault it was born to a foolish mother. She needed time to think she needed power. She wanted to be away from this place for now. More importantly she had to do so now before she slipped up. Conflicting emotions were playing across her heart, until she sorted them out she was at risk of slipping up. Her ears flicked as she turned back to the exit. She didn’t want to be here a moment longer than needed. It made her sick. Just being here after so much. Learning so much. Sharsa was full of anger and hatred. This place was painful how full of love it was by that wench. She would deal with her later. Before the end Sharsa swore the happy mare's life would be made miserable she would be brought down to her lowest point. But how to do it was the question?
-time skip-
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