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    COTY

    Assailant -- Year 226

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    "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


    BIRTHING (late) (Jedi, any)
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    Zhenga was definitely a curious filly, much like her dam. A trait like that could be good or bad, depending on how one looked at the situation. At the current time, it was a harmless trait, since Zhenga was just bounding around in the meadow grass while her dam grazed not too far away. Raxa definitely kept a close eye on her daughter, but also knew that she was independent, and wouldn't want her dam being an over-the-shoulder parent. So, Raxa respected the filly, and gave her space, as long as Zhenga didn't wander too far.

    Today, she would, but still within earshot of her dam. The filly had been born a few weeks before her (unknown) half-siblings, twin foals of her sire, Jedi, and another mare whom her own dam knew. Of course, Zhenga didn't know this, only that the little beings were quite cute when she saw them.

    The filly was busy frolicking in the grass, going after various bugs and little woodland creatures when she spotted them. Eventually, she got to a point where she could just barely see her dam, but knew that as long as her dam could still see her, everything would be okay. So, Zhenga was content to play at the top of the hill, until she spotted her sire.

    The paint stallion was unmistakable for any other. Glad to see him, the filly raced over, a surprised look making its way onto her face when she saw a mare she didn't know. Who was this strange mare? She had two foals with her, foals that didn't look unlike her sire, Jedi. Either way, Zhenga was intrigued. She made her way over to the adults and foals, smiling brightly as she looked at the little ones.

    "They're foals, like me daddy! But they're tiny; why are they smaller than me?" Zhenga asked, not realizing what the word she'd just said could cause trouble.
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    Messages In This Thread
    BIRTHING (late) (Jedi, any) - by Blazing Sunfall - 09-28-2016, 09:49 AM
    RE: BIRTHING (late) (Jedi, any) - by Jedi - 09-28-2016, 03:41 PM
    RE: BIRTHING (late) (Jedi, any) - by Zhenga - 09-28-2016, 10:38 PM



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