She doesn't understand what is happening all she knows is she wants to find her sister. She wants her family. This monster calls himself family, but she remembers not feeling to comfortable around him and after their encounter she remembers feeling sore and kinda nasty. She couldn't describe it but the feeling never went away.
She still feels... nasty this time its in that swollen belly that she can't understand how it got that way. She wanders and wanders restless, every time that she attempts to leave he seems to be there almost as if he is gaurding her, stalking maybe? She doesn't know. Just knows that she wants to be skinny and go see her sister again.
Eventually she watches a weird wet thing drop to the ground. She glowers at it. Well you got what you wanted Kirin, I'd like to go now. She stomps her hoof not paying any attention to the little bundle blinking up at her.
Arkane
The blackness turns into light. She looks around the world with big blue eyes. There are strangers larger then life looming over her. Her belly hurt and she watched as others moved their lips almost expecting something from her. But she just looks at them with that blankness of no understanding.
She shivers for a moment her hide drying with the wet sticky stuff still on her dark purple coat. It seems that she is being ignored again. So she wiggles her ears one flopping to the side as she nibbles at the sand grains.
With a snort and a shake of her tiny head she sniffs the hooves of a winged male. Her jaw drops as she looks up at him. He looked similiar to herself. But he seemed to be quite in the same mood as the woman that was stomping her hoof. What was going on anyways?
COTY
Assailant -- Year 226
QOTY
"But the dream, the echo, slips from him as quickly as he had found it and as consciousness comes to him (a slap and not the gentle waves of oceanic tides), it dissolves entirely. His muscles relax as the cold claims him again, as the numbness sets in, and when his grey eyes open, there’s nothing but the faint after burn of a dream often trod and never remembered." --Brigade, written by Laura
Topsy turvy {kirin/ Any}
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02-06-2016, 01:32 PM
And she'll always get the best of me, the worst is yet to come All the misery was necessary when we're deep in love Kirin son of Khaos
02-13-2016, 01:59 AM
Arkane Kirin x Kalamity She blinks her nostrils prickling with the bitter sweet scent of sand. When his teeth begin to warm up her coat, and from the looks of it he was removing the dried blood as well. Neck extending upwards she nibbles at his mane with a smile, bumping her face into his neck nuzzling him as he shows her kindness. When he begins to push her up she uses her wobbly legs to stand succeeding on the first try. Though shaky as she is. A rumble of pleasure forms in her throat. Letting out the nicker in a squeal of pleasure. Though she doesn't know that she has done this. No to her the world remains silent, remains completely unaltered. There is no rise and fall of the cresting waves. Just the silent thrum of nothingness. She snorts her grey eyes looking around curiously. Taking a few steps they draw her closer to the male and his wings. She bumps one with the velvet maw. Brushing her feelers along his feathers. They were strange and amazing. Her stomach felt funny and she fails to understand what it is that is happening. Only that this musky creature was nice to her. She sniffs her way along his side until she finds that it is the lavander womans side that she sniffing along. Her face being shoved into the lifegiving liquid. It smells good, and she takes a nip, sucking up as much of the nurishment as she can before the warmth is replaced with a chilly wind and she is knocked to her face. The purple foal is completely and totally baffled by this. What was she todo? Standign again she grunts a little sore from the effort. to behold the gods as they dance, and listen as they spoke
02-14-2016, 09:34 AM
And she'll always get the best of me, the worst is yet to come All the misery was necessary when we're deep in love Kirin son of Khaos
02-16-2016, 01:11 AM
Arkane Kirin x Kalamity She goes back to the stallion when the mare trots off snuggling up to his hyde, not fully comprehending what was going on. The purple girl looking to Kirin as she stands there. What was she to do? What was going on? This time the dark purple coat glitters in the sun as she steps away from him for a moment. The curious butterfly had her full attention, ears strain forward in an instinctive jesture. She snorts and watches it fly away with a squeal of delite. She couldn't hear to know that she made a sound, her vocals as primitive as that of a dumb horse with no magic of beqanna to inhance the intellectual speach the rest of them were using. No she stood there in the sand dancing around enjoying the warmth and the company of the male. Her mother all but a thought in the back of her mind. Her mother on the other hand glowered at Kirin. Not my child, I have never had a child in my life. He seemed to be getting angry with her. This was the first time that she had seen his temper rise. Part of her wanted to dare him. And another part of her told her not to. That she was pushing the package as it was. He believed that she was the mother, then the serigate mother she would have to be. Her head drops low. Her lip nibbled on by her teeth. Why did it have to be her? Standing in front of him, she doesn't move when the child finishes its meal, she doesn't move when it walks away and gets that drunk sleep step in gate. Or even when the child between Kirins feet. No the mare had done as told. What now. Her voice dead with defeat. She was stuck and she knew it. There was no getting out now. She would have to stay here for a while. Raise a child that he called hers. Most likely have to bare another considering that this one was defective. In any case she knew there was no escape anytime soon for herself. Not unless her sister had a miracle planned to get her out of here. But she wouldn't after kataclysm beleived that she wanted to be here. That she wanted to have this child. |
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