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Posted on July 14, 2015 at 06:55:23 PM by Carisa
 4; MUTT; 16’3; DEAF; RURISK x INDY Carisa briefly wondered how she had been as a small foal once upon a time. Did her mother feel the same way she felt while staring after her son? The palomino girl couldn't remember much, except for the day she left, tired of her mother worrying over her and being all clingy, but at last she knew why. Indy had just been an overprotective mother, just as Carisa knew she would be to her son. She watches with a grin as he tries his first few attempts at standing, turning to Orhan after a few seconds, ears tilting forward when she sees his lips move. Not knowing what to say she continues to grin and breathes out in a happy sigh when he brushes against her nose. When Orhan's gaze is drawn back to their son hers is too, and she chuckles at the sight of him. He'll be a tall thing when he's older, she says in her mind, eyes roaming his long pale legs caked with sand. Reaching down she runs her nose along his back as he makes his way to her side and under her to nurse. She lips at his short mane before pulling up to meet Orhan's gaze again, eyes moving down to watch his lips. Carisa shakes her head. She had never given a name much thought. "Im horrible with names," she chuckles to herself, "but please, tell me what your ideas are. I have a feeling you've probably already thought of a lovely name for our son." Carisa reaches out again, brushing her nose against Orhan's cheek, and leaving it there for a few small seconds.  |
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- trust is quicksand, claiming all i have - By O R H A N August 12, 2015 at 02:52:14 PM
- [x] - By Orhan August 21, 2015 at 10:39:33 AM
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