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 Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2011 10:34 am
This is a private roleplay done over AIM between Millicent (Leez0rz) and Chepi Angeni (Doodle p***s). 
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2011 10:35 am
Doodle p***s Who would have thought, a second chance would end in happily ever after? Chepi hadnt even pondered the thought of being happy again until she had met Blake, and then theyd adopted an abandoned basket, and shortly after had baskets of there now, who were all grown now and making families of their own.
But it seemed once again, motherhood was knocking on her door she thought with a soft smile, her round belly was proof of that and much more. The sunset colored mare grazed on tender blades of spring grasses while she enjoyed the warmth of the sun, winter had finally lost its hold on the land.
Long deep hued tail flicking out behind her as gentle purple rimmed aqua eyes kept a look out, though happiness seemed to dance in their depths, lifting her head she looked around, ears perked forward.
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2011 10:37 am
Who would have thought she would find herself in this situation? Losing a race to a pretty stallion was one thing, but for him to make a bet that she would lose to an untrained racehorse seemed utterly inconceivable. And yet, she did lose. She lost because she had tripped over a root, and gave him an advantage. The bronze mare strongly believe that given any other circumstances, he would be eating the dirt beneath her feet and would be at her beck and call.
Now thinking back to that day, she considered the situation. Maybe she should not have been so brash and thought right from the beginning that they had to say proposition for the bet before the race started. Maybe she would not be pregnant now with that flamboyant, pretty-boy stallion’s child. She mentally sneered at the thought. It took many attempts to get her pregnant, and with many insults to her ability to procreate, she managed to finally show the telltale signs of pregnancy. The mare was unsure if he was elated by the news of her pregnancy, but she new he was elated in the fact that this ticked her off to no end. She absolutely hated the cravings, the gain of weight, the moodiness, the sickness, and sometimes the need for affection. No longer was she in control, but her body bossed her around. No longer could she push her body to the limits, because it would no longer listen to her. Now she was basically the b***h for the little monsters inside of her.
Her liquid gold eyes glared at the grass beneath her, seething on the inside because of her situation. Her mind continued to roll through the ‘what ifs’ while trying to ignore the uncomfortable feeling in her belly.
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2011 10:39 am
Doodle p***s The sound of another caught her attention almost instantly, head turning towards the sounds of another approaching, Chepi couldnt help but smile at the sight of the pregnant bronze mare, what a gift!
She couldnt help but knicker gently at the other in greeting, her own fully belly giving the sign that she understood the pangs of motherhood as well.
This wasnt her first clutch of baskets, and she knew it wouldnt be her last, but as this mare age rose, so did the chances of something going wrong, and for that she envied the young mare before her.
Though there seemed to be an irked look about the mare, Chepi's mind had already started to work out kinks in an unknown problem so that she could help those eyes seem more happy and joyous in this wonderful time in their lives.
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2011 10:40 am
Hearing a noise brought her out of her thoughts, and drew her away from her gaze at the grass beneath her. Her liquid gold eyes caught sight of a purple mare and quickly noticed her state of pregnancy as well. A scowl found its way on her mouth, which only brought another reminder that she too, was pregnant as well. Her steps slowed as she neared the mare, she came to a stop at a reasonable distance to the mare. The mare felt her back bow with the added weight of her pregnant belly as she stood there.
Her eyes observed the mare before her. She seemed happy; another thing that irked her already about the mare. The sunset-themed mare was smiling at her. “What the ******** are you so happy about?” She cut in with a harsh glare directed towards the mare. There was no way in hell the mare was going to try and brighten her situation. At least, she hoped she didn’t try, nor did she hope that the mare wouldn’t try and coo over the thoughts of pregnancy. The mare wouldn’t share the same feelings of excitement. The only possible feeling of excitement she would admit to feeling are when the monsters are fully out of her body and separate from her.
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2011 10:41 am
Doodle p***s
Ah, she was one of those mares. Chepi thought with a light flicker of one of her ears, the bronze mare reminded her instantly of her adoptive daughter Zarimunia, who had almost chased her mate off a cliff when she found out she was expecting. She couldnt help but laugh softly at the memory.
"Because I have no reason to be in such a dower mood." She responded gently, she gave a light shrug of her shoulders, that action alone reminded her of the strain her older body was going through to carry these foals, she doubted it would be this easy with her last clutch.
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2011 10:42 am
Millicent watched the mare, her eyes narrowing on her when she softly laughed. She had no clue whether she could be laughing at her, or something she thought about. Of course, she had to take it a bit personally and scowled. Her ears flicked back partially, showing her displeasure at the laughter. Hearing the answer, the mare decided she cared less about it.
She stepped forward, deciding to move on. There was no reason why she should stay, but the questions of pregnancy filled her mind. Her ears flicked back, and her brows furrowed together in anger. She wanted these thoughts out of her head
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2011 10:43 am
Doodle p***s "What is troubling you?" Chepi asked, she could see the tale tale signs of distract across the mares features, she didnt make a move closer, to comfort tha mare, but then again it seemed like that would be a bad idea, and a possible danger to the foals within her own belly, as well as the others.
"Cmon now, it cant be all that bad..I know its difficult the first time, losing your body pretty much to the whim of whats within, but in the end of it all..its worth it."
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2011 10:51 am
Millicent’s golden eyes stared hard at the mare before her. “How would it all be worth it?” She snorted. “They could very well put my body in danger from ever racing again.” She said with displeased tone. Her eyes shifted to the mare to her stomach where she could feel the hooves of her foals shift and kick. She knew that the longer the foals were within her, the longer her body was tensing up and slowly replacing her muscle with fat. To train her body back to its original condition, she would need to train her body hard to lose the fat, then train it some more to regain the muscle. The mare snorted again. “My problem is everything. These foals are just f***in’ icing to the cake.”
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2011 11:04 am
Doodle p***s At the harsh words used, Chepi's ears drew back in distaste as she shook her head. "Well, its not their fault you did a couple hurtles with a stallion now is it?" She didn’t understand young mothers, who fooled around, and ended up with foals only to be angry with the foals for what happened to their body.
It was simply foolish.
"You can keep yourself fit, and still be able to nourish your foals. Great racers before you bore foals and raced again, and great racers after you will.." She flicked her tail, "Stop looking at the down side of it all. Simply think about the future racers you carry within you, racers you'll be able to train to be the best."
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2011 11:05 am
Millicent sneered at the mare. “I didn’t f***in’ do it by choice.” The thought brought about strong feelings of hate for the one who got her pregnant. Her annoyed her, made fun of her, mocked her. No, this was not a stallion to be happy to have procreated with. He was not of a strong racehorse line, nor was he the most pleasant to get along with. She was not saying that she was the best to get along with, but dealing with another’s annoying personality, she could do without.
“In my state, no. I’m waddling like a f***in’ duck. I can’t even run without my body giving out and getting to tired where I know that my work-out is actually working.” The mare seethed. She took in deep breaths to calm herself. She snorted. “The better be the best damned racers I’ve ever seen or Hell’s gonna pay.” She muttered.
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