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 Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2007 8:03 pm
Calamity, though hardly insecure enough to withhold his feelings from NightShade, had recently been a bit more standoffish with the mare than he'd intended. He had become sidetracked with other projects in his life, and his goals of starting his own herd had fallen to the wayside for too long. But no longer.
He wondered just how to go about discussing his ambitions with Shade. She was his mate, even if he had initially balked from declaring it officially. But she was his, and he was completely committed to her. That was simple enough. But how then to go about the discussion of starting a family?
It was the logical 'next step'; the catalyst to set his plans into motion. And the discussion could wait no longer.
He took off with a start, scanning the ground below him for signs of his beloved.
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2007 8:12 pm
Shade was in the middle of a deer, she growled in delight as she ripped the flesh from her prey. Blood splattere dthe ground and her hooves and her muzzle was drenched in the crimson liquid.
Lashing her tial behind her she payed more attention to her kill than the world around her not to worried about anyone beiong stupid enough to attack a Kalona in the middle of it's feed.
She raised her head as she chewed on rather tough piece of meat and let her glowing eyes scan the area around her.
The wind suddenly picked up and made the chain between her horns jingle loudly as if it was calling out to Calamity.
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2007 8:45 pm
It was music to his ears. Calamity banked sharply and followed the tinkling chimes down to his love, allowing her sufficient time and space to finish her meal. It was rude to call on another while eating.
"Shade," he laughingly called out to her, "I think you've got a little something on your chin."
He shook his head and went to nuzzle his mare, regardless of the little spots and smears the deer blood made on his pure white coat.
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2007 9:00 pm
Her eyes drifted twoards the sky, filled with the dinner she seemed alittle satted as if she were dopped up on tranqs.
She grinned at Cal "i always seem to have something on me don't i?" He let her spadded tail back and forth then lowered hor horns dousing them asnd the chain in blood. That was her own ritual keeping the blood stains there to tarnsih the silver spears.
She nipped at the white muzzle letting ehr fnags graze across soft skin. She always loved to mix pleasure with pain, it excited her.
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