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Forest Frontiers

Forest Frontiers is a herdland of rolling hills and a fringe of forest on all sides. The picture it makes seems straight out of an Old Western story. The woodlands are predominantly pine, but it allows for a few deciduous trees here and there for a little change of scenery when the time is right. A small stream flows into a lake, a small hiccup in its long thin line of travel. Every morning, thanks to the higher base altitude, a small haze of mist is there to greet you -- enriching the air with a thick pine scent.

The Herd

Alpha Stallion

Minku

Alpha Mare

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Other Mares

Milkglass
Boneash
Genie
Izabella
Suss

Colts

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Fillies

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Sunlight dances across his mousy skin as he flits his gaze away from his copper girl. Already the signs of winter were beginning to fade away. Snow still coated the forest floors but the wind... even now the wind didnt feel quite so cold on his shaggy muscular body. Even now the wind held whispered promises of spring soon to come.

She speaks and my behemoth turns his amber gaze back upon her. Even heavy with foal she was entoxicating. Even though already his semen had taken root and was flourishing in the comfort of her swelling womb he hungered for her.

His wolf whined for its release as she turned, sashaying her hips towards him with daunting ease and taunting willingness. He steps towards her, feeling himself tighten with urge even as his tool begins to drop. But there was something that stopped him... that reined him in, keeping him from releasing himself upon her.

There. Keen eyes caught the faint signs of movement in her swollen barrel... the signs of the life growing within... his offspring... his firstborn. No, he would do nothing to harm it. Regal crown is given a swift shake, sending icy droplets dancing around him as muscular limbs tighten, muscles stretched taunt beneath his ashen skin, willing himself the control to withhold from her temptation. Within the wolf whines its disapproval... to him it didnt matter... it didnt care one way or the other... it just knew willing flesh... a way to satisfy carnal lust... pleasure... but Indi did. He wanted the child... wanted it protected and unharmed.

He remains quiet for a moment, watching her expecting eyes searching his. He knew what she wanted from him... a temptress... seductress... but he would make it hard for her... she was finding it all to easy to get her way with him... his thoughts turn to this as he drives the wolf back, thinking yet again upon other things.
"Careful dearest... I bore easily.." he said with a smug grin, lowering his head once more to the icy waters to drink. Behind dark lashes and the thick veil of his black mane he gazes at her, watching, surely that would cut her.... curve her appetite for him and anger her... draw her mind away from her desires but was it possible? If he must he would make her hate him...




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