Posted on January 4, 2021 at 02:41:09 AM by M.O.N.S.T.E.R.
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The new life growing inside her was already stripping the paint mare of her energy and her desire to live. Okay, so maybe not so much the second, but she was definitely ready to call it quits with the whole walking thing. Just as with Loupgaru, she felt like she was waddling more than walking. It didn't feel graceful at all and once more, she cursed herself for giving into temptation and allowing Rougaru too close when they were teasing and flirting on the way to Tinuvel to see Warsaw. The year break she gave herself after her last son was a godsend, so why did she talk herself into having another child? Sure, the grullo paint loved being a mother, as unbelievable as it was to her at first. She never thought she could care for something so completely as she did her children, yet it came to her as easily as breathing. Maybe they had softened her up, in comparison. Still, she wouldn't give up letting the other herd members know she was out and about, either. Even handicapped as she felt, she wouldn't let them dismiss her or let her fall out of mind. She was still a Queen of Paradise and still something to be feared and respected. She let that young stallion from the Lagoon know quick and in a hurry that he'd fucked up when he came to try to raid her. She felt she had it under control, even before Rougaru jumped in to help. It felt good to see that flicker of fear in the younger male's eyes when she circled him and lashed out with teeth and hooves, drawing blood. It had been too long since she'd tasted such violence and in a way, the mare yearned for it. But now she had to take another break to be a mother. Damn Rougaru and his serpent tongue. When she saw the young stallion moving along the beach, she considered her options. She could let him be and hope he wandered into someone else's territory so he wouldn't be her or Rougaru's problem, anymore. That was an option, one her weary body was in favor of. But when was she ever one to stand back and see what happened? No, she was a doer. She was a mare of action. Tossing her head with a snort, the grullo mare started toward the beach at a more fast paced "Hello, young sir. You've wandered into Paradise. I'm Monster. Can I help you with something?" Her blue and brown eyes searched his handsome face, wondering if he would be forthcoming or if he was one for games. If it were the latter, he would find out soon enough that she was in no mood for such things in her current situation. Monster_mare_8yo_American Paint Horse Mutt_14hh_grullo and white tobiano coat_white mane& black tail_one blue eye and one brown eye_mother to Medusa(xRougaru), Loupgaru(xRougaru), Zeru(adopted), Alpha (xRougaru)_bound to Rougaru_Atlantis Paradise |
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- Use caution when the wolf comes knocking; - By Rougaru January 11, 2021 at 05:15:15 PM
- a well placed pawn is more powerful than a king - By Fritjof January 16, 2021 at 05:50:55 PM
- mommy.said.i'd.be.beautiful - By M.O.N.S.T.E.R. January 19, 2021 at 00:52:55 AM
- Use caution when the wolf comes knocking; - By Rougaru February 15, 2021 at 08:04:03 PM
- mommy.said.i'd.be.beautiful - By M.O.N.S.T.E.R. January 19, 2021 at 00:52:55 AM
- a well placed pawn is more powerful than a king - By Fritjof January 16, 2021 at 05:50:55 PM
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