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 Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 5:57 pm
Sekhmet curled around her three black baskets. It had been a little while since the foals had been born, Sekhy knew they would emerg sooner or later. Such a lovely surprise. Three...Three beautifuly babies that were her's and Erik's...Their birth had but Sekhmet in a untnatural high, she had been..Nice...Everyone looked at her funny. What was their beef anyways? She once again nuzzled the three baskets, hoping for their arrivel. sHe wanted to spend time with her children.
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 1:46 pm
Erik walked over to curl around his mate and watch over his baskets. He was so proud. Three beautiful babies, he couldn't help but smile and nose the neck of his love. He hummed lightly to soothe his family, he could feel the movement of the baskets and the heart beat of Sekhmet.
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 3:19 pm
Aureate, first to breathe the air on his own, shifted... The basket, a welcoming warm, dark place, was becomming a bit... Close. He shifted again, legs tucked under him. Mother was outside... That was no real surprise, mother was always close... And father!
Father's deep, gentle voice sang outside.
Blinking his eyes against the dark, he sang a soft trill of notes back to his sire, smiling softly. Flexing his black and gold wings, he carefully began nosing at the lid of the basket, seeking an escape.
Father... Mother... Outside... Life!
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 5:45 pm
Atum, the second one, was sleeping quietly untill the soft humming of his father awake him. He let out a smaile yawn and nickered loudly. Such a dark home was too small for the growning foal. He wabbled around the inside of the basket before kicking wildly at the sides thus kicking his siblings. This was no fun anymore. He wanted out.
Sekhy's eyes widened at the suddon movment of the baskets. "Erik...." She spoke softly, unsure of what was going to happen next.
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 7:39 pm
Erik helped nose of the first two lids of his sons! What great day that he had not only one son but three now. He simply nosed his love, "I know..." he was gracious that he could spend this precious time with her. Finally, lost but not least the last basket came off with a solid kick. A girl! With that of her mother and wings of her father
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Posted: Wed Sep 26, 2007 10:16 am
Aureate was surprised and relieved when a large dark nose helped him remove the lid from his tiny prison, his eyes watering in the sudden bright light. He blinked, ears pitching wildly as he listened to the rustling of the trees, the sound of his parents voices.
He gave a joyous whicker when he could see them, straining his nose forward for a caress. Fairly demanding it. He wanted the silken feel of his mother's muzzle on his face, the greeting of his sire.
He could see his brother and sister in their baskets, and paused to kick at the wall of his own, directing it at the male. Fair is fair...
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Posted: Wed Sep 26, 2007 6:12 pm
Sekhy smiled. That girl had a personality to her! While the other two were nosing their way out she kicked that lid off! She was...Going to be trouble. Sekhmet could sence that much.
She nuzzled he demading son's face. "Welcome my boy." She cooed softly to him before noticing the kick. "Ah ah now, my son. That was uncalled for. You three must get along. We are family, after all."
Atum whinned loudly as he was kicked. That hurt! He began to rock back and forth in his small basket before he gainned enough momentum and manged to tip his basket over, tumblingout and nicking loudly in amusment.
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Posted: Wed Sep 26, 2007 6:22 pm
Aureate propped his forelegs up inside his basket, carefully throwing them over the rim of the basket and propping himself up higher, reaching forward to nuzzle his mother's face again. He was sort of sitting now, just two legs away from standing!
Glancing at his brother, he nickered an apology, though he still thought fair was fair. His mother was right, they were family... And he did love them... Even if Aur had kicked him in the wing through the protection of their baskets...
Being the elder, he shouldn't have kicked his brother... He should know better.
"S-sorry..." He murmured in his sweet voice.
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Posted: Wed Sep 26, 2007 6:38 pm
Atum nodded to his brother for the apology. He hadn't...Gotten this talking thing down yet. Flapping his wings wildly for balance, the little coal tried to balance on his wobbly legs. He fell down with a thump and looked pathiacly at his father for support.
Sekhy retured to nuzzling her son. "That's my son."
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Posted: Thu Sep 27, 2007 1:43 pm
Erik looked to his two sons and nosed them both, he lifted Atum up with his maw. Almost effortlessly, his gentle silver eyes watching him carefully. "I won't let you fall." he smiled gently.
Isis, getting no attention at all snorted. Her ears flickering to Aureate who had kicked Atum gave him a rock solid head butt to the side before making her way out of her basket. She could hear a rouch snort from her father but frankly she wasn't giving a hoot.
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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2007 6:10 am
Whickering sweetly to his father, Aureate got his lanky legs beneath him and stood -albeit wobbly- with his father's help. Grinning happily, he squeeked in surprise and outrage when Isis gave him a solid thwack and knocked him back onto his butt.
He struggled to his feet and slapped her sharply with his little tail, glaring at her under the arch of his father's neck. Sticking his tongue out at her he pinned his ears, wrinkling his muzzle.
"Mean." He snorted, stamping a little hoof.
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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2007 2:07 pm
Isis laughed as he fell back, it gave her great amusement, walking didn't come as a challenge for her nor standing for that matter. She mused at her brother before he whapped her and she snorted ignoring his glare as she stomped her foot getting ready for a fight...but she herself was pushed over by some greater force on to her own butt? Her father! She glared angerily.
Erik rose his brow and snorted himself, "Leave each other be." He looked back to Aureate, "Don't hit your sister."
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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2007 5:41 pm
"Was gentle." Aureate argued in a soft voice, giving his father big blue eyes. "She hit first!"
He glared at Isis as he straightened out his legs and tried to take a step forward, quivering on wobbly legs.
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2007 2:33 pm
"Now you two, behaive. No fighting." Sehky wasn't too sure on how to hand this. They were barely out of their baskets and they were fighting already!
Atum let out a chirping nose at his two siblings before laying beside his father. Inside his basket, it was warm...The outside world was..FREEZING! The little coalt was shivering a bit.
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2007 3:41 pm
Isis went to her father and snuggled under his wing, daddy's little girl. She smiled enjoying his scent. She didn't like the way she looked...she couldn't see her colors in the basket. She was odd...her feet were gold and wings crimson. She felt like a parrot.
Erik smiled warmly as he looked to his mate, "This will be an interesting adventure ma desse."
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