+.the stork and the reaper; an unlikely duo.+ -- North Mysts

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Date Posted: 13:19:01 06/03/02 Mon
Author: +.jaded.+
Subject: +.the stork and the reaper; an unlikely duo.+

+. jadie grazed peacefully, when suddenly a steak of pain shot through her side. it was time. after a while contractions grew closer togeather. restlessly obsidian goddess collapsed to her knees, then rose again. she struck the turf, leaving a umber tattoo in the field of emerald. noticable depressions appeard on either side of her tail head. it was almost over. sweating profusely, she falls to her side one final time. grunting noisly, she strains, and membrane encased hooves appear. perfect replicas of dam's own ebon talons. with in minutes a beautiful doe is expelled. but it's not over. a second set of talons appear. twins! second labour took much longer then first. well the first petite was already hungry, and mewling for dam's first milk, once second foal was delivered, it did not stir. the second, a silver colt, far too small, lay, unmoving. the term still as death fits all to well. jadie went to rise, to take care of her foals, as instincts demanded. clumsily, she struggled to her feet. then collapsed. she tried again, but still couldn't make it. oh, this wasn't good. there shouldn't be so much blood... jaded made one last desperate attempt to rise, to move to her progeny, but it was in vain. with a mournful cry, the raven femora passed from this world. oh. this was not good at all. the birth, which should have been considered a miracle, had ended in disaster. there was none of the joy in this birth, as that which had accompanied the other births. all there was now was a harem lacking one more mare, and a foal, lacking a name, and more importantly, a dam. the raven youth, the only surviovr of the terrible episode, scrambelled to her legs, and stumbled t'wards her dam. mewing pitifully, she nudged her petite mug against her mother. why was there no response? it was too much for the little one to understand...+

+.oh potent one, look what you have done.+

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she saddly nuzzeled the still born and his mother
-- Goddess, 14:28:29 06/03/02 Mon
- +.still.+ -- +.raven.+, 14:40:02 06/03/02 Mon
  - Re: she slowly walked up behind the filly -- Nardari, 15:02:34 06/03/02 Mon