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 Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2008 6:31 pm
 Well this was fun. Once again Erik had worked his magic and here she was, sporting a great big old stomach full of foals. Sekhmet seemed to be attackng the grass with great and endly gutso she seemed like a bottomless pit. unlike the last time she hadn't kep her pregnacy a secert, which made Atum flip out when he finally figuered it out. Damn boy should have been with his own family but kep coming to see her. She didn't need him..She needed Erik...Who, more or less like a phantom, was somewhere but not their. Someone was going to be introuble.
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Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2008 7:00 pm
Erik trotted with his head in the air looking for Sekhmet, a little birdy told him something he thought not to be true. He was worried sick, why wouldn't she tell him? His silver eyes narrowed for the first time thinking about the mare he loved and adored. His long mane thrashed in the wind as he stumbled onto her scent to see her grazing in the distance, and sure enough she was plump as could be. More childeren. He felt a pang, and he didn't know if it was of happiness or dread. He hoped it aught not to be dread.
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2008 9:49 am
The mare hadn't seen or heard her mate approch, too focused apon feeding her endless hunger. This had been what she felt the first time in ages that she was alone, her ever watchful son had gone to his mate when word had reached him that his foals were out and about. Good riddens...He talk to much.
She took a few steps forward, her long tail followed behind her. Her ears flicked to the side, trying to bat away an annoying fly that kep on landing on her. She stopped and her face winched as what seemed like a flury of little hooves dug into her side. "Cut that out..The lot of you." She spoke to herself, stamping her own hoove into the ground as if it would make the foals within her stop.
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2008 5:22 pm
"Cut what out?" a deep voice rang out as he lifted his head to look at her. The wind was still playing with his mane as he watched her. He was angry that she hadn't sought him out to tell him of this. It was Atum who told him. He didn't believe that Sekhmet was trying to make it 'special'. His ears flickered back as he watched her, he stood in his place, almost ghostly. The Phantom was good at that.
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Posted: Tue Jun 17, 2008 11:51 am
"Kicking." The mare replied as she lowered her head to eat once again. She knew it was Erik. She also knew it was obivious she was pregnant. It was about time he showed up, which was more than what she could say about her other children. Some family she had raise and there were more coming. The fact that they could have cute the tension with a knife was not helping her mood.
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Posted: Tue Jun 17, 2008 2:03 pm
"Kicking," he inquired, he eyed her as she ignored him. He snorted at her, as he shuffled backwards. "Funny, because I thought we were the only ones here." He let his mane drape over his face and over his mask, concealing it even more. He only did this when he was angry or very upset. He flicked his tail as he watched her. He wondered how they even got together, she was stubborn and so was he. He was usually the one who backed down, when she was going over the top and he was fine with it because he loved her. But they weren't supposed to keep secrets.
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Posted: Tue Jun 17, 2008 2:39 pm
Sekhmet finally looked up at Erik, angery at him for her own reasons. "Who do you think is kicking me, eagle eye? I think you need that mask of your adjusted." She threw her head up in the air, her braids hit along her neck. Acting dumb wasn't going to get her mate anywhere with her. Though few had been spoken so far, this wasn't going to end pretty.
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Posted: Tue Jun 17, 2008 3:06 pm
His eyes widened at her, she did not just go their. That was was his only weak spot. His tail lashed behind him as he marched himself up to her, glaring daggers at her. He wasn't good at saying anything mean, especially to her. He just looked down at her for a few moments before turning around and starting to head back to his teepee. He didn't need to take this from her, "Let me know when your less pregnant and not so emotional." he hissed.
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Posted: Tue Jun 17, 2008 3:58 pm
Sekhmet didn't waver as Erik marched up to her and glared her own daggers back at him. "Not like your around much either way so what difference would it make if your here or not?" She spalt back at him. Oh that male made her angery sometimes sometimes...It hurt like...A sharp pain along her side....And water running down her legs...Aw crap. "Stick around for a few...You'll get your bloody wish."
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Posted: Thu Jun 19, 2008 12:03 pm
He mumbled back at her, "It's not like you come around my place anymore either." he hissed. He wrinkled his nose, "That's just pleasant, I really wanted to see that, again." The Phantom seemed to be getting senile, he was still pissed that she insulted his mask. He wondered how in the hells they got a long.
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Posted: Mon Jun 23, 2008 10:18 am
The mare rolled her eyes. "Like I could travel like this. I'm sure I would have made a great snack for a skinwalker or Kalona." She huffed at him. "I don't have time for this anymore, I have a long night of pushing and screaming ahead of me. So when you feel man enough come around and see your new kids. Until then I'm going home...Alone." Sekhmet spun around and stomped off in the other direction. He own mate was making her blood boil.
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Posted: Tue Jun 24, 2008 9:31 am
Erik rolled his eyes at her, "You're ridiculous," he put it simply before his brows furrowed and made the 'what the hell face' at her. Not many knew that face, she only got it on occasion. His silver eyes narrowed, "And no your not, ms. i'm going to get eaten by a kalona or skinwalker." He trotted after her, though he wasn't going to walk beside her right now because he was angry for once, it had been a long time since he had been angry.
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Posted: Tue Jun 24, 2008 11:19 am
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Posted: Thu Jun 26, 2008 10:54 am
Erik had watched as the natives took away the foals and put them in their baskets. One black and gold with a rose rising up on it's side, the middle one black with a gold mask and the last pure black with the brightest blue bead. He curled himself around them and nuzzled them as he watched over his mate. His mane draped over the baskets as if shielding them. He kept nosing the blackest one as it would grow deathly silent. It was the runt, the smallest that he had ever seen. Though it was like a black blur. He sighed as he nosed them once more.
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