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Post by .:~Corrupted~:. on Dec 31, 2006 16:25:59 GMT -5
Colt chuckled softly and blew his breath into her nares. He spoke softly again, his voice barely a whisper and ever so soothing. He reached up softly, his hand reaching to stroke her nape. His touch was even softer than his voice, but just as soothing. He cooed to her softly, as he dipped his head in respect to the stallion and the Island Rose. He lowered himself slightly, making himself smaller and less frightening.
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Post by {.x. hazardous .x.} on Dec 31, 2006 16:35:32 GMT -5
The Rose's bodice swelled as she took in a deep breath. She would have a foal running at her side soon. The blue roan stud puffed his chest out bravely and walked over to study the human. He took one whiff of Colt's cowboy hat and spooked away. Gen nearly giggled. The Rose nuzzled Colt's shoulder before she trotted over to Gen.
Hi, girl...
Gen murmered, so soft you could barely hear it. The Rose heard. She pricked her ears toward Gen before she offered a greeting. Gen returned the breath and The Rose rubbed her head against Gen's shirt before she headed back to Colt. Gen nearly fell over, but she didn't mind. The Island Rose nickered softly to Gen's mare before trotting back to Colt. Withered Rose stared after the mare before silently plodding over to meet her new friend. The two mares took turns sniffing Colt all over, breathing on his face. Every once in a while, they'd bump noses and The Island Rose would playfully squeal and dart away before coming back...The blue roan stallion remained far away from the humans with the rest of the herd. Gen suspected that The Island Rose had been owned before, then released to become feral. She wasn't scared of the humans that had trespassed into her valley. [/size]
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Post by .:~Corrupted~:. on Dec 31, 2006 16:44:13 GMT -5
Colt chuckled and worked his hands over Rose's neck and down her side. She was beautiful, she couldn't be a mustang, for she looked to pure. He whistled to the stallion, a real looker he was, and then turned his attention back to the mares.
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Post by {.x. hazardous .x.} on Dec 31, 2006 16:48:36 GMT -5
The Island Rose reared and turned on her back hooves, rushing towards her stallion. She stepped behind the stud and encouraged him to go meet Colt. At first, he shied away, but soon, curiosity got the best of him and he hesitated befores stepping towards Colt. He blew a nervous breath toward him with an extended neck as he leaned forward. He didn't want to get closer... [/size]
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Post by .:~Corrupted~:. on Dec 31, 2006 17:38:28 GMT -5
Colt chuckled and leaned forward slightly, blowing his warm, soothing breath on his face. He began whispering again, this time in softer tones, that were not audible by anyone but the stallion.
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