Posted on October 25, 2012 at 05:49:03 PM by t a l l y n n e and SOLJOR
||tallynne||mare||6 winters||15.3hh||palomino tobiano||gypsy vanner||helper of the paradise||soljor [x o melhor]||
||soljor||colt||< 1 spring||16.0hh wfg||smoky black tobiano||gypsy vanner mix||small gift of the paradise||o melhor x tallynne||
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||soljor||colt||< 1 spring||16.0hh wfg||smoky black tobiano||gypsy vanner mix||small gift of the paradise||o melhor x tallynne||
Tallynne sighed. There was an air of gloom that hung over the palomino. She missed him. He had just left - without saying goodbye. She could hardly believe it and she missed him already. Even in the beauty of Atlantis' spring, it seemed diminished. She felt cold at night for no particular reason.
She felt ashamed maybe. No, she simply was beginning to stop feeling. She hoped this was a bad dream that she would wake up from to find him there. That she could bury her head in his neck and run her teeth down his neck. But sadly, that was not the case. She could smell the new stallion - who had come to take O Melhor's place.
Her son was not too far away. He was upset too. Upset that his Papa was gone. But at least he would remember a bit of the dark stallion who sired him. He might feel anger later. But he didn't feel the pain Tallynne did. Now he was weaned and was a young stallion. He was beginning to show feathering - even if he had his father's neck. He seemed to have his mother's build, though not as heavy. He had her pattern too - not too dark, but plenty of white.
Tallynne looked at him and was rather glad that he didn't look so much like his father. It would have been more painful.
"Mother," Soljor called coming over from where he had been chasing birds. "Are you alright?"
He was at least observant.
"I'm fine," Tallynne lied. "Just a little tired." She sighed. She was waiting for the new ruler of the Paradise to find her. She wanted to speak with him in person. She had contacted him and received permission to remain with young Soljor. Also the offer to join his herd. She didn't know if she would take that - but she didn't really want to move either.
To find a new stallion. The idea was not exactly something she wanted at the moment. Right now, she wanted to grieve, to raise her son, and to figure out what she had done to chase her lover away.
She felt ashamed maybe. No, she simply was beginning to stop feeling. She hoped this was a bad dream that she would wake up from to find him there. That she could bury her head in his neck and run her teeth down his neck. But sadly, that was not the case. She could smell the new stallion - who had come to take O Melhor's place.
Her son was not too far away. He was upset too. Upset that his Papa was gone. But at least he would remember a bit of the dark stallion who sired him. He might feel anger later. But he didn't feel the pain Tallynne did. Now he was weaned and was a young stallion. He was beginning to show feathering - even if he had his father's neck. He seemed to have his mother's build, though not as heavy. He had her pattern too - not too dark, but plenty of white.
Tallynne looked at him and was rather glad that he didn't look so much like his father. It would have been more painful.
"Mother," Soljor called coming over from where he had been chasing birds. "Are you alright?"
He was at least observant.
"I'm fine," Tallynne lied. "Just a little tired." She sighed. She was waiting for the new ruler of the Paradise to find her. She wanted to speak with him in person. She had contacted him and received permission to remain with young Soljor. Also the offer to join his herd. She didn't know if she would take that - but she didn't really want to move either.
To find a new stallion. The idea was not exactly something she wanted at the moment. Right now, she wanted to grieve, to raise her son, and to figure out what she had done to chase her lover away.
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Replies:
- You Left Without Saying Goodbye - By Eli October 26, 2012 at 05:21:14 PM
- all lives are made in these small hours - By t a l l y n n e and SOLJOR October 29, 2012 at 08:34:05 PM
- all that glitters is gold. - By o melhor October 29, 2012 at 09:03:23 PM
- You Left Without Saying Goodbye - By Eli November 5, 2012 at 03:29:28 AM
- all that glitters is gold. - By o melhor October 29, 2012 at 09:03:23 PM
- all lives are made in these small hours - By t a l l y n n e and SOLJOR October 29, 2012 at 08:34:05 PM
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