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Post by Evanescence™ on Feb 24, 2007 0:40:47 GMT -5
Lithium Energy's head was bowed in his big, airy stall. He was dozing, his head rested on the stall door. He was soon awaken by Amy, as she scurried into his stall, and groomed him, humming happily, because today, he would be bred, and his and Vegas's champion foal would be created. The stallion snorted and wandered out of the arch way, and into his private paddock, not wanting to be groomed. He snipped some grass and went to the fence and started to doze again..[/color]
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Post by Tarnished™ on Feb 24, 2007 10:25:51 GMT -5
Micheal lead Vegas into the stud barn, her head drooped low, nostrils flaring, and her cased leg lifting higher than the others. When she noticed she was in a barn filled with stallions her ears perked and her head lifted, now alert she looked around"This moment is your last minute of foal freedom girl" Micheal spoke softly, turning from the main isle and to the next where he found Amy in Lithium's stall. He smiled and looked out into his paddock"Someone is a bit sleepy, hope he don't fall asleep on Vegas" He laughed and Vegas stood still, sniffing his stall. Once in a while her tail would perk, letting out the scent of her being in heat.
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Post by Evanescence™ on Feb 24, 2007 17:07:31 GMT -5
Amy smiled at Micheal and Vegas. "Yep, he's still wiped out from his race yesterday." She laughed as the stallion perked up his ears. Lithium's eyes flickered open, and he saw Vegas. He trotted back into his stall and nudged the mare, in a friendly manner. "Hello friend, how are you feeling?" his eyes seemed to say to Vegas. "I think Lithium is awake now!" Amy smirked as the stallion took in a long breath of mare scents..
ooc: Sorry I wasn't on earlier, I was at the hospital, figuring out what happend to my ankle. It's just a bad sprain though. n.n[/color]
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Post by Tarnished™ on Feb 24, 2007 20:36:04 GMT -5
Vegas snorted and lifted her head and Micheal laughed"Well. He is awake now" He said rubbing Lithium's head"Do you want to get started?" He asked now turning to Vegas and he began to rub her nose, she nipped at Lithium's nose and grunted loudly.
The other horses in the barn were neighing, they seemed to be wanting attension. Micheal just ignored them though, he had this mare to worry about, he did not want to get started with another horse, it would probably want to have a nice long pat.
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Post by Evanescence™ on Feb 25, 2007 13:18:59 GMT -5
"Sure," Amy replied as Lithium chewed on her hair. Amy rolled her eyes at the stallion. She pulled open the stall door, and Lithium tried to push her over. "Jeeze Lith! Your being a real pain!" she exclaimed, while gesturing to Micheal to tie Vegas up..
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Post by Tarnished™ on Feb 25, 2007 13:24:39 GMT -5
Micheal laughed as Lithium chewed on Amy's hair, he smirked foolishly and tied up Vegas, the filly snorted and put small amounts of pressure on her hind quarter now, she was ready to breed. Micheal rapped her tail so it would not be in the way and held it to the side"Alright, she is ready" He said and rubbed Vegas's neck.
[ooC] Okay, we are not sapposed to role play them breeding so the next post just say they were finished, and role play it afterward.
Or you can role play him getting ready and i will make the afterward post.
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Post by Evanescence™ on Feb 25, 2007 13:42:12 GMT -5
When they were done breeding, Lithium sighed happily. He would soon have a champion foal! He nudged Vegas happily as if to say Were parents now!
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Post by Tarnished™ on Feb 25, 2007 13:47:36 GMT -5
Vegas snorted and grunted, her nostrils were flared and she looked stressed and she continuiously tossed her head back snorting"Easy girl, Easy" Micheal said pulling her head down"You alright. Amy, i think her leg hurts" He said bending down and looking at the wa she had her hoof rested"It looks fine" He said and stood up"Probably just spooked from breeding" He added and rubbed her neck"Now she gets to go into the foaling barn for nine months, they have huge stalls, i think she will like that" He spoke yet again, exited for the foal to come.
[ooC] Now we wait two days, so on Tuesday Barnabe will be born!
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