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Just a cup of tea for me please. (Open) Posted on September 9, 2023 at 04:17:07 AM by Atropa Belladonna & Conium Maculatum
“Tea!”
A shout could be heard over the oceans crashing waves. Two horses, flaxen chestnut in color, and thick from their builds giggled as they huddled over a pool in the sand. Leaves and dirt floated across the bottom and top of said pool, but there was nothing really tea about it.
“No…. no, no, no…. We need a Spooooooooon!”
The cacophony of crazy coming from the beach in the commons would be sure to run many away, but the two creatures standing there paid no mind to those behind them. The duo were Black Forest Horses, related through and through with just barely a year between them. Their mother, being who she was, became pregnant on her foal heat from the oldest of the two with the younger sibling. They were a bit on the crazy side of the spectrum, but no one back in their home land knew exactly why… until their mother spoke of the flowers that she may have accidentally eaten during her pregnancy.
Staring at the puddle of muck, the stallion named Conium Maculatum, Coni for short, pokes at his sisters hide with a chuckle escaping his lips. He was the eldest of the two, just barely a year older than Atropa Belladonna, Bella for short. His ears swivel upon his head, but the noises around them are not worrying enough for him to really move from her side. Sniffing at the puddle, he grins before stomping a hoof into it and looking over at Bella. “We do noooooot settle for this kind of teeeaaaa dear sissssssssster.” Her almost hisses, his tail lashing behind him. His sister was always there, from when he could remember of course. He was three though, so that was not much time to really remember.
Snorting, the mare eyes her brother for a second until she wiggles away from him and her puddle. They were supposed to act sane, at least thats what Coni told her before they swam across the ocean. How, in their right minds, were two of the worst jokers from their home land supposed to close off the little part of them that wanted to just play and have fun? Arching her neck with a snort, she eyed her brother before walking away from him entirely. There was to much temptation right there with the darn puddle and if she had her way, it would be much larger and filled with all the pretty Spring flowers!
“Coniiiii…. What are we to do heeeerrrreee?” She whined, her eyes dancing with mischief as she glared at her sibling. The thick stallion simply rolled his eyes at her, but she rolled her eyes right back at him and flashed her tail at him. She was happy, it was spring, and she just wanted to play in her puddle without him getting his panties in a twist! Like, what does it take for a mare to get to play around here?
Huffing, the mare moved farther in land, her hooves plodding along to a healthy gaited sound before she stopped under a tree and rested her head against its bark. For now, she would rest here, but she kept an ear out for her brother. ‘Act sane.’ he had said. Her reply was more vulgar, but we cant really say that and sound like a proper lady now can we? Rolling her eyes to herself, Bella let her body rest and soon enough her sibling came and rested his head upon her withers.
“For now dear sister, we act like normal horses. We cant afford to be ran off… We don’t need them treating us like father did.” Replies: