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Post by kiki on Jan 31, 2006 18:25:47 GMT -5
Star had though every thing would go perfect, but now she was scared. Is this a mistake? Will De vlam be mad if I have a filly instead of a colt? Will Last Night approve of a sister instead of a brother? were only a few of the questions whirling inside of her thinkbox. She sqeezed shut her orbs and pranced in frustration, bucking and rearing. There was a chance that the foal would hate her, or even worse go dark. Why couldn't it be easier?
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Post by fil de fil on Jan 31, 2006 18:32:03 GMT -5
Seeing Star in distress, De vlam rushed over. "M'love," he said to her. "What is wrong?"
ooc: sorry, I'd write more, but I have to go
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Post by kiki on Jan 31, 2006 18:39:02 GMT -5
ooc: aww. waves bye-bye
She stopped for a moment. Star's orbs swelled with tears, as she tried to say, "I can't have this foal." But all she managed was, I...this...foal... She started bucking and rearing again.
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Post by fil de fil on Jan 31, 2006 21:55:20 GMT -5
His eyes grew wide with fear. Was there something physically wrong? All the bucking and kicking... It almost seemed like she had gone insane. "Star," he pleeded. "Star, stop for a moment. Tell me what's wrong!" Panic creapt at him, but he tried to block it out, knowing that a paniced stallion could help none.
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Post by kiki on Feb 1, 2006 19:54:58 GMT -5
Growing tired, Star jolted to a stop and burst into tears. She did not know if she could really be a mother! The thoughts were still in her thinkbox like, Will the foal like me and De vlam? Will the foal go dark? Will the foal leave? It was horrible, and she wasn't sure if she could take an ounce more of stress.
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