Cleaning the blood and birth away with haste she knew it would attract attention. The crimson liquid was sweet on her tongue but it did not sate the hunger that burned inside her. This was different, having spilled from herself and not taken from the lifeline of another. No, it would not do. Maybe the luring scent would be of use after all...
The silver colt remained still atop the straw. Tossing his small head as her tongue ran down his neck. Her vision still viewing his heat signature, now a glow. Satisfied that he'd stand with a bit of encouragement she stepped aside. Her hooves clip along the rock was followed by more, she was still. Ebony horns pressed flat against her skull as her neck craned her crown around the boulder. An array of colors was fast approaching her. Boldly she stepped out from behind the rock completely, eyes still fixated on the creature that dared to enter her domain. A motion forward to meet their pace, Well hello there. Her eyes narrow on the stallions pulsating vein along his neck, fangs descending as she hisses, "Just in time."
Readying to lunge forward she is stopped only by another array of bold lights entering. A familiar scent lingering in the damp stagnant air. The disappointment of a delayed meal dissipates quickly on her features. Soon replaced with a devilish grin over white fangs. She doesn't question why he's here. She knows all too well why...
In all the commotion the colt had found his footing. Anxious to join his mother he wobbles to her, settling at her side. His muzzle reaches for her belly, it is warm there so he huddles close. Unaware of the happenings around him...
I believe that is mine... His statement holds truth. Her glance flickers from the alabaster stallion to the ebony one, then back. Debating her move...
Stepping to the side, away from the child, her rump swings around as her crown is brought to his level. Tucking her muzzle between his hocks, she pushes him center of the two stallions. "It is a boy. Name him if he satisfies you. Destroy him if he doesn't," her words are hollow. Ebony horns thrust forwards as she waits a decision...
The silver colt remained still atop the straw. Tossing his small head as her tongue ran down his neck. Her vision still viewing his heat signature, now a glow. Satisfied that he'd stand with a bit of encouragement she stepped aside. Her hooves clip along the rock was followed by more, she was still. Ebony horns pressed flat against her skull as her neck craned her crown around the boulder. An array of colors was fast approaching her. Boldly she stepped out from behind the rock completely, eyes still fixated on the creature that dared to enter her domain. A motion forward to meet their pace, Well hello there. Her eyes narrow on the stallions pulsating vein along his neck, fangs descending as she hisses, "Just in time."
Readying to lunge forward she is stopped only by another array of bold lights entering. A familiar scent lingering in the damp stagnant air. The disappointment of a delayed meal dissipates quickly on her features. Soon replaced with a devilish grin over white fangs. She doesn't question why he's here. She knows all too well why...
In all the commotion the colt had found his footing. Anxious to join his mother he wobbles to her, settling at her side. His muzzle reaches for her belly, it is warm there so he huddles close. Unaware of the happenings around him...
I believe that is mine... His statement holds truth. Her glance flickers from the alabaster stallion to the ebony one, then back. Debating her move...
Stepping to the side, away from the child, her rump swings around as her crown is brought to his level. Tucking her muzzle between his hocks, she pushes him center of the two stallions. "It is a boy. Name him if he satisfies you. Destroy him if he doesn't," her words are hollow. Ebony horns thrust forwards as she waits a decision...
Karaugh
illicit daughter of nymphetamine and killgore

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