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Post by F r o s t on Dec 9, 2013 22:47:54 GMT
Cylvia
I nodded curtly and stood up. I galloped at full speed away and towards Patriot's fields. When I arrived I kept going and going until I nearly collapsed. Searching for good places to hide and rest on his fields. When in really collapsed I found a good place to hide. There was a small dip in the ground and some smaller trees that would hide me from any bird view. There were a few shrubs on the ground. I laid down and my flanks were rising and falling quickly. My eyes closing as I tensed my neck and felt the ropes around my neck.
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Post by shade. (admin) on Dec 9, 2013 22:52:01 GMT
Patriot
I sense her unease as we get to the field, and her fear-scent drifts everywhere. But after following her, I was prancing on my toes as all I could smell that entire trip was her heat. I walk after her, smelling where she went. It wasn't very hard, because both her fear and heat scent were prominent. As I walk over to her, I blink in sympathy but don't hold that sympathy very long. "You should get up." I say softly, nudging her side.
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Post by F r o s t on Dec 9, 2013 23:15:54 GMT
Cylvia
I grunt tiredly and attempt to get up only to fail and land on my knees. I look up at him. My sides still heaving as I slowly made my way up to standing. I leaned up against a tree and snort before saying "thank you." The ropes still tight around my neck. My head low and my ears perked in case he was going to say something.
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Post by shade. (admin) on Dec 9, 2013 23:24:06 GMT
Patriot
I look at the tired mare. I walk over to her and stand next to her for a moment, touching her flank. I press my body slowly against hers, and knew she wouldn't have the energy to push back. I rear up and mount her rear end, fading. I jump backwards, off her and start to slowly groom her.
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Post by F r o s t on Dec 9, 2013 23:41:24 GMT
Cylvia
I tense up. I kick Patriot in the leg after he covered me. My heat scent now starting to fade away. Now my ears were pinned but I knew he deserved to have me as a mare. He saved me from being domestic again. They would most likely be back. I bent my head a little farther for grass and tasted the morning dew in my mouth.
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Post by shade. (admin) on Dec 10, 2013 0:08:06 GMT
Patriot
I rear slightly, moving backward as she kicked me. I move back down and flick my ears towards her pinned ones. I nuzzled her side and began to again groom her, pinning her against the tree.
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Post by F r o s t on Dec 10, 2013 0:46:43 GMT
Cylvia
I grew slightly angry as I has no way out but I simply snorted and let it fly. I rubbed my neck up against the tree which helped slightly to raise the ropes higher on my neck and closer to my head. I whinnied softly yet frustratedly.
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Post by shade. (admin) on Dec 10, 2013 1:07:26 GMT
(Want to time-skip or something? There's basically nothin to do.)
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Post by F r o s t on Dec 10, 2013 1:09:01 GMT
(You could help her get the ropes off of her neck... She could like freak as usual.)
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Post by shade. (admin) on Dec 10, 2013 1:12:46 GMT
Patriot
As I groom her mane, I stop with a snort at the tights cords around her neck. I nipped at them, trying to break them. If she grew pregnant, they would grow into her skin and could be deadly. "Don't move." I mutter. I press my body against her's, hard, pinning her so it might almost hurt. I didn't want her to move when I nipped them off. If I pulled on them and she reared or something I could choke her.
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Post by F r o s t on Dec 10, 2013 1:20:26 GMT
Cylvia
I tensed up but slowly calmed myself as he worked through the rope. One finally fell off and I snorted with relief. I was starting to get used to him but I almost liked the feeling better when it was a human closer to you and didn't force you to foal. (Lol we all know that's a lie.) I closed my eyes and relaxed.
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Post by shade. (admin) on Dec 10, 2013 15:54:04 GMT
(Lol, what was she before him? Obviously not a broodmare or a racehorse.... So... And to temperamental to be a lesson horse...... ?) Patriot
I felt the rope snap beneath my teeth and I let out a long sigh, followed by a sharp snort. I flicked my tail temperamentally and moved away from her slightly, allowing her to move. I lean down, taking the rope in my mouth. I flinch because it is prickly but keep moving. I gallop off and drop it at the edge of the forest, but I quickly return to her. My chest heaving, I stare at her with a friendly demeener.
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Post by F r o s t on Dec 11, 2013 1:14:32 GMT
Cylvia
I snort. "What do you think your doing here?" I snap as I turn towards him. "Why don't you leave us mares alone and keep to your own stallion ways? Why not let us choose when we want to foal? Why don't you keep to yourself and leave me alone?" I raised my voice as I continued on and it turned into an angry whinny directly in his ear.
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Post by shade. (admin) on Dec 11, 2013 2:55:01 GMT
Patriot
I draw myself to my full height and nip her, hard. "Don't tell me I have less control over you than your humans!" I smile, and nip her once more, before nuzzling her. "Because temptation is to strong, for you to be in heat and for me to not cover you."
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Post by F r o s t on Dec 11, 2013 2:58:44 GMT
Cylvia
I don't flinch or wince at the nips now starting to get used to it. I nipped him back lightly and start trotting away before stopping and starting to graze. Anger filling my eyes as well as frustration. I snorted harshly and closed my eyes making myself relax.
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