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Post by Astra on Jun 15, 2012 10:44:35 GMT -5
Finally Cheveyo stopped holding himself back. He took a last step closer to Fiona's rear end and then with thoughts of what would also be his first foal then he mounted her. *Fades to Black*
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Post by Silverlight on Jun 15, 2012 10:46:49 GMT -5
((OOC: You want to post for afterwards then? I gotta do something really quick on another site...))
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Post by Astra on Jun 15, 2012 11:46:32 GMT -5
[Ok will do]
Cheveyo walked from Fiona's rear end back to her front end. She was now carrying his foal, the first mare to be. He smiled and her and nuzzled her cheek gently. It was good now the tempting scent was gone.
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Post by Silverlight on Jun 15, 2012 11:49:20 GMT -5
Fiona nickered softly and closed her eyes, laying down. She thought about some faraway tale where horses were forced to breed by beings known as humans. Evil things. Horses should breed when they want. It was nice. She snorted contentedly and nibbled at a few grass blades, nuzzling Cheveyo's front leg quietly as she closed her eyes in relaxation.
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Post by Astra on Jun 15, 2012 12:22:54 GMT -5
Cheveyo smiled lowering his neck to nuzzle the top of Fiona's head between her ears on her poll. He stood over her protectively looking around, now she wasn't in heat anymore stallions would be less likely to come and try to take her but still he wasn't going to take any risks.
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Post by Silverlight on Jun 15, 2012 12:25:01 GMT -5
Fiona whinnied softly and looked at Cheveyo. He still seemed to be protective of her, and she understood. At least now it wasn't as much of a problem, but still. She snorted and closed her eyes, putting her head down for a small nap.
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Post by Astra on Jun 15, 2012 12:48:44 GMT -5
Cheveyo watched Fiona with a gentle expression on his face. He gave a soft snort noticing her now closed eyes as if to say he would still be there when she woke up again, he wouldn't leave.
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Post by Silverlight on Jun 15, 2012 15:37:31 GMT -5
Fiona nickered softly back. Slowly, her head sank down to the ground as she fell asleep for a nice little nap.
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Post by Astra on Jun 15, 2012 15:45:18 GMT -5
Cheveyo stood above Fiona looking down at her, after a while he could tell hat she was now far asleep. He lowered his head and started to graze while he listened to the rise and fall of the sleeping mares breath.
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Post by Silverlight on Jun 15, 2012 15:49:09 GMT -5
- timskip -
Fiona's eyes fluttered open and she lifted her head, shaking it to shake away her groggy thoughts. She remembered what happened before and smiled. She was going to be a mother and she couldn't believe it. Standing, she looked around and trotted over to where she saw Cheveyo, whinnying quietly.
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Post by Astra on Jun 15, 2012 15:57:30 GMT -5
Cheveyo smiled and nuzzled Fiona happy that she had woken up again. "Did you sleep well" he asked her pawing the ground playfully. "That swimming and galloping must have tired you out" he chuckled.
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Post by Silverlight on Jun 15, 2012 15:58:25 GMT -5
Fiona nickered and put her head down to graze. She figured he understood what she was saying. She snorted slightly and moved off towards the lake again to go and graze on some of the sweet grass she had found there earlier.
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Post by Astra on Jun 15, 2012 16:06:37 GMT -5
Cheveyo snorted softly in reply. He kept grazing flicking his tail at the occasional fly. After a while he lifted his head and walked over to the lake, here he lowered his head again and took a long drink from the water.
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Post by Silverlight on Jun 15, 2012 16:08:41 GMT -5
Fiona pulled more blades of grass from the patch. She snorted with pleasure, for the grass was sweet and tasty. She licked her lips and moved on to a different patch. Something changed in her, now that she was pregnant. She had a feeling bigger changes would come later.
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Post by Astra on Jun 15, 2012 16:23:56 GMT -5
Cheveyo raised his head, his muzzle still dripping slightly. He trotted over to Fiona and started nibbling playfully on her mane. "Shall we explore the mountains now your well rested?" he suggested.
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