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 Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 9:52 am
Frosta feels like her heart is going to wrench when she could see the tears welling up in her daughter's eyes. "Oh honey.. I won't ever go away and leave you alone, Blaise. That is a promise I will keep to you, love." She mumurs to Blaise, nuzzling the alicorn baby. "Don't worry.. fill your thoughts about having a family, younger sisters or brothers to play with, a mama that loves you with all of her heart." She says in soothing voice while nuzzling her gently.
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 5:26 am
Her ears flutter, listening to Frosta. "When are they coming, mama.......can we go see them?" She wanted so much to play with other foals, and she lifted her head to nuzzle at Frosta's muzzle.
It tickled her and the little alicorn giggled, so much until she flopped backwards and found herself struggling on her back. "oof..."
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 9:12 am
"They will be here very soon, sweetheart... very soon." Frosta mumurs as she smiles to herself, becoming excited with the fact that she will see her babies very soon. Her insticts tells her that she will be giving birth very soon so it excites her but at same time, she becomes nervous because she is not sure if King will be around this time to see his second group of children being born or grow. She was pulled back into reality when she hears her daughter's giggle before she laughs when she sees Blaise flopped backward. "You silly girl.." She uses her forehead to nudge her daughter back in sitting position.
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 2:13 am
Blaise scrambled back on her belly, giggling even more. Her wings fluttered open to smooth out the feathers and one rested on Frosta's back. The filly hears an unspoken name and twitched her ears, "mama frosta....who's king?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 2:04 pm
Frosta chuckles as she beams widely at Blaise before she stretches her body out slightly because her muscles was cramping up. She turns her head toward Blaise with almost starled expression on her face but it was quickly replaced with a gentle and loving expression. "King is my mate and father to the babies inside me." She explains while she tucks a leg under her body.
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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2007 10:52 pm
( we need to do this roaming thing where she grows up xD ala lion king style)
"Oh" a curious expression came on her face,"Is he my papa then?" Finding parents was hard....she wondered if all little ones like her had to find their mama and papa. And she didn't know how King was like.....would he be nice and like her like mama Frosta does.....or wouldn't he? Her ears went sadly back, and she nuzzled close to Frosta.
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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2007 10:56 pm
( XD!! yeah! We can say that Blaise ran off and got lost, Frosta went in opposite direction and couldn't find her so she went back to mountains to have her babies then went back down in hope to see if Blaise returned? x3 )
Frosta mentally chews on her lower lip as she tries to figure out if King is willing to take in this foal even though if it is not his own filly. She tries not to frown at the thought of King rejecting Blaise and she just looks at Blaise with a gentle smile on her face. "No, sweetheart. But maybe he can become your papa if he meets you.." She says in thoughtful voice while she nuzzles her daughter reassuringly. "Things will be fine now.. you have me now."
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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2007 11:12 pm
(( lawl....getting lost it is....she wanderes until she grows up and they meet once again xD.....cue- morning time, and she goes to get....breakfast)
Blaise had fallen asleep, half listening the the soft voice of her mama. Soon the first bright rays of the sun fliters through and the filly began to blink, yawning ever so slightly. She shook herself and scrambled up, breathing in the cool fresh air. Her Mama frosta looked so warm asleep, and she bent down for a quick nuzzle before setting off. She is going to find some apples and bring them back and mama frosta is going to be so proud of her.
Grinning happily and almost dancing on her light hooves, she wandered along, trying to find an apple tree. But winter was still hanging on, and all the trees lay barren and without fruit. Filled with energy she went further and further on, not realising that her trail was being covered and soon she was far from where she had left her mama. Suddenly the filly stopped.....looking around and not knowing where she was. She gave a sudden desolate whinny.Blaise was lost!
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Posted: Mon Jan 29, 2007 10:49 am
(( *snickers* awww.... poor Blaise and Frosta.. ))
Frosta was fast asleep curled around her new daughter's body with her head nears Blaise's head. She will normally wake up whenever she feel Blaise stir but she was dead tired so she contuned to sleep while dreaming about the day when she will introduce her second group of children to Blaise and Blaise will have younger siblings to play with. The mere thought of Blaise with her future children makes her face glow up even when she is fast asleep. A hour after Blaise left, Frosta began to stir and opening her eyes very slowly and she could see that Blaise is no where to be found.
A cold fear gripped her heart as she scrambles up to her hooves and she began to call out to her daughter. "Blaise?! Blaise!!" She walks around the small clearing as she contiunes to call for her daughter for long while. "Blaise..." She whispers after few hours of calling, her ears droops slightly but she chose to stay for another day to see if the foal will come back. If the foal doesn't come back, she have to go up to the mountains because she could feel the foals inside her stir. For the rest of the day, she walks around looking for Blaise and calling for her but when the sun sets, she turns her head toward the mountains with unshed tears shining in her eyes. She is worried about her new daughter's well being and she is no where to be found so Frosta was forced to go back to the mountains and give birth to two baby girls. Not a day that have passed by without Frosta thinking about her new daughter and wondering if she will ever see that cute alicorn again.
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Posted: Tue Jan 30, 2007 2:11 am
(( lovely idea <3))
The alicorn lifted her head towards the sun, feeling its warm rays on her back. She was roaming near the glades that were at the feet of the tall mountains, her hooves sure and nimble. She was a lovely sight to behold, fair white coat tinged with the rays of the sun and curious golden markings upon her legs.
Her wings were large and soft, settled neatly on her sides, and her eyes were bright. Young Blaise was grown, a beautiful mare who has learnt to look after herself. For a long time she has wandered, trying to look for her mama Frosta and she couldn't find the mothering mare who has made her so warm. But she kept the hope up in her hearts, one day they'll see each other again, and she hope she will make her mama proud.
Her light eyes blinked, searching for sweet grass to graze on. Spring was oncoming and the snow was melting to make way for the life underneath to grow. She gracefully nibbled strands as she walked on.
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Posted: Tue Jan 30, 2007 9:34 am
The few weeks have passed by and Frosta have gave birth to two baby girls so she remained in the mountains when they were still in the baskets because she doesn't want to leave her babies even to hunt for her lost daughter Blaise. She could feel that Blaise is still alive and strong but she wish she could call out to her and hope that she will hear this mother's call. One day where everything is warm and nice, Frosta decided to take her daughter Isabella down the mountains to the small patch of the apple trees so the baby could explore or frolick around while her other daughter is with her father Kinguyakki.
"Isabella, don't you run far away from here." Frosta chides her daughter when she could see the mischevious gleam in her daughter's eyes. They finally reaches to the small clearing that is so full of apple trees, Frosta instictively looks around hoping to see a cute and flighty Blaise waiting for them. "Blaise??" She calls out once again, feeling like today is going to change but she is not sure how or what.
The dark tealish filly turns her head toward her mother when she chides this filly not to run off, her tail wags excitedly as she bounds toward one small sapling and rears up, placing her hooves on it. "Mama.. who is Blaise? why did you contiune to call for her?" She turns her head toward her mother curiously because she have been hearing her mother call for Blaise and it puzzles her. She cranes her neck out and snaps one twig off the branch then she chews on it while waiting for her mother to answer her.
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Posted: Tue Jan 30, 2007 10:00 pm
The call was faint, but it was there. The mare stopped, flicking her ears curiously. Was there someone calling her name?That shouldn't be........
She continued to walk, her interest piqued, then she heard the voice of a young filly and started to wander nearer. The scent of fresh apples and their minty leaves wafted over. A grove of appletrees! How beautiful. Her mouth watered at the sight and she happily ambled up. But she wasn't alone, there was an older mare with a young filly. Blaise stood apart, uncertain. They looked so lovely together, she didn't want to disturb them but the mare reminded her so much of her mama Frosta, and slight tears glistened in her eyes.
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 10:15 am
Frosta turns her head toward Isabella and smiles gently. "Blaise is your older sister. I was hoping to see if she will show up here.." She says in soft voice before she moves toward her daughter, nuzzling her forehead. "Go ahead and find apples but come back quickly." She instructs her daughter before she chuckles lightly, she turns her head toward the bed of the moss that haven't been touched since the day she discovered Blaise. Her heart lurches as she remembers Blaise's antics when she made small piles for Frosta's babies when she was pregnant. "Oh Blaise.. where are you?" She whispers softly.
Isabella looks at her mother curiously. "My older sister?" Her face glows with happiness before she gets nuzzled and nudged. "Mmm ok!! I will be back with a small pile of apples so you can eat more!" She excitedly says as she darts off to the tree near Blaise not knowing that she is going to bump into her older 'sister'. She turns her head away to look at Frosta when she was running and she collided into Blaise, she fell back on her rump with wide light silver eyes. "I am sorry, ma'am!!!" She exclaims
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 3:42 am
"Ohh...." as the filly collided into her, her wings snapped open to gather the wind and stop herself from falling. It was too fast for her to have stepped aside and now she bent her head down, peering at the filly with concerned eyes, "Oh...my.....im so sorry.....are you alright?"
She gently nosed at her, catching a hauntingly faniliar scent. "mama...?" Blaise said in a soft voice, wondering. That cannot be true.....she has lost mama frosta a long time ago...
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 11:12 am
Isabella wriggles around wildly on the ground before she literally jumped back on her hooves when she gets nosed. "Its ok! I am all right.. I just need to stop looking behind me when I run" She beams widely before she blinks in confusion. "I am not your mama, silly!" She giggles as her small tail wags back and forth excitedly. "But you can meet my mama.. she is right over there watching me at the moment." She chatters on.
Frosta moves in the general direction where her daughter Isabella have fled to grab apples with a light amused smile on her face. She stopped just in time to see her daughter collide into the female alicorn and her ice blue eyes flashes with concern when she starts forward to 'rescue' her foal and to apologize. But her hooves seem to be firmly rooted to the ground as she stares at the female alicorn, the scent was too familiar to her and she looks like her lost daughter.....Blaise. "Blaise...?" She says in quiet voice as she cocks her head to side slightly.
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