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Date Posted: 16:51:34 06/24/01 Sun
Author: -Anubis-
Subject: .content.

Soft gaze falls over the herd in satisfied fashion - the herd was stronger than he expected, and continued to grow so each day. A quiet sigh before beast jogs to the harem to join his females in their usual antics of the day; lowering dial as he nears his firstborn, KaAnubis, lobes flicked forward in curiosity. Steed whuffs sharply to him, as if inviting him to frolick with the others - perhaps in time, he would have a 'playmate' of sorts. Half rearing quickly then, bursting into a blazing gallop after the mares Nymph, TaTaKnee, and Ceridwen - catching up to them after many strides, yet slowing to a walk before reaching his lead, Allure. Muzzle extends to nose her softly, then steed turns to Namaah (lol, assuming she's near Allure, heheh - work with me here!) and lips her affectionately upon her well-muscled neck. Visage arches before beast turns to Wynddy Skye - taking notice of her 'condition', onyx stud nickers softly and nears her, nudging her softly yet consistently towards the Remote Meadow...

(ooc: Sorry I was not able to get online yesterday - MY CAR WON THE SHOW! :) I had the loudest car there, out of all of the classes, and we won!!! I was so happy - heck, I still AM happy. Me and a few friends went down to the main strip last night and cruised, kinda as a celebration thing....it was a lot of fun, and we all didn't end up breaking up the get-together until 4 this morning. Then I had to get up at 9 to go to Cape Girardeau, two hours from where I live, and sign my lease for my apartment for college - it's been a busy weekend, but I'm back now, and I'll be on more often. ;) )

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[> ..whicker.. -- Ceridwen, 17:32:49 06/24/01 Sun

Obsidian she-brute whickers to the steed, welcoming him back to the harem. Rearing playfully she prances in place then dances forward to nip him on the withers, eager for a break in routine

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[> -Beloved- -- Allure, 20:07:40 06/24/01 Sun

-Peaceful nefari nudges steed with velveteen muzzle, glittering orbs enraptured as always by his appearance. Femme turns away from stud to gaze wistfully at small equine beside Nymph, oculars lingering on the miniature creature. Femina stands, amazed at this surge of maternal desire, unbeknownst to her before now.-

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[> ::joy:: -- ::Nymph::, 07:35:59 06/25/01 Mon

::Shrew maintained gait upon approaching beloved, yet slowed, obsidians tearing at verdant terra upon hitting the brakes. Lobes flicker as dentiles nip joyfuly upon stud's return, lipping his mane affectionatly...[no worries for the mares...the stally was back!] Limbs prance in place, eyeing Ceridwen mischiviously before taking off in a surging chasse, shying from TataKnee::

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[> .:Endearment:. -- Naamah Ka Anubis, 15:49:13 06/25/01 Mon

.:Hellion turns her dished cranium toward steed and whickers softly (working...*lol*), then catches a strand of ebon tress gently between blunt incisors and gives it a light tug. Releses her grip upon his mane, then turns a dark eye toward Ka Anubis, watching with hawk like vidulence:.
.:Youth nickers softly, tossing his miniature skull, then 'gallops' after sire, struggling to keep pace. Youth reaches rear of 'pack', trying in vain to pull away:.

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[> .at ease. -- -Anubis-, 16:00:12 06/26/01 Tue

A silent whuffle towards the feminas who all were so special to this ebon steed - lunging playfully at Ceridwen before taking off to catch up with TaTaKnee and Nymph. Letting loose a streching buck; how it felt so nice to stretch the muscles after a stressful few challenges....

Suddenly feeling a sharp pain in the left flank, slowing carefully to a halt - perhaps it was not smart to push so hard after the battles. Walking silently back to Allure - placing velvet muzzle lightly upon her withers, playing with her cascading mane....hind hoof cocks at a small angle, tail whisking silently against muscled sides.

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