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Post by Nat on May 13, 2014 18:57:37 GMT -6
Vlad entered his land with his new mare coming in right after him. He didn't see his other mares around and figured they were sleeping. Taking care of twin foals probably took a lot out of them. He stopped in the middle of his land and turned to her. This is home sweet home. My other mares are probably sleeping currently. They both had twin foals so it takes a lot out of them. He continued walking and pointed things out to her. He showed her the caves and where to get food and water. Unless you are busy with taking care of a foal or are pregnant I expect everyone to work on clearing the land. The others started it, but it will take a lot of work. He would let her see her surroundings and ask any questions before he gave her a choice of breeding or clearing the land.
I speak; I thinkOOC/Notes: NoneCredits: Picture by Wojtek Kwiatkowski
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Post by Deleted on May 13, 2014 21:11:54 GMT -6
Odessa had followed Vald into his mountain homeland. She looked around at the place she might one day soon call home herself. Though it was a mountain it wasn't overly steep and looked like a land fit for a strong master. She heard that his two mares had given him twins. Better to keep the mares preoccupied with young she thought. It's lovely Vald. She said following him but keeping one step behind him. She listened carefully as he showed her around and the important places to know where food and water could be found. Hmm, hard work makes the body stronger and the mind submissive, or sharper. She said half to herself as she looked at the land around her. Then she looked at the handsome stallion, I would work for you willingly Vald. But... She tilted her head as a sweet smile touched her muzzle, if I feel you are not for me one day, what would you do if I left? Or if I was stolen what would you do? She had no want to leave this place but things could always change. Like if another stallion caught her eye or she felt left out of her masters praise. She had high doubts though he would let her go. Most Southern stallions were like that. But she also wanted to know how much he wanted her around and knowing how much he would be willing to fight for her was a way to find out.
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Post by Nat on May 18, 2014 12:03:30 GMT -6
She seemed to like the land well enough. At least he wasn't going to have to fight with her to stay. He didn't like fighting mares. He would if he had to, but it wasn't his favorite thing to do. She expressed her delight and he gave her a slight nod. He was proud of his land. It was his and no stallion could steal it from him. It seemed as if the Southern stallions accepted also. He had allies all around. When he told her she would be expected to work she didn't complain. She was a good slave so far. She was raised right in Vlad's eyes. She quickly added a question that made him stop. She wondered what he would do if she ran or if she was stolen. If you left I would try to stop you. If it came to a fight I would fight you, but I don't enjoy fighting mares. If you were stolen I would fight to get you back. I don't care if the stallion is bigger than me or a better fighter. I will not lose my mares without a fight. He cleared his throat to explain one other thing to her. I am very protective of my mares. I do not let go easily, but I am also not a violent stallion. I know many others beat their mares on a daily basis. I only do it when you break the rules. I will fight for you in any situation. Now if there was a reason you wanted to leave me I would recommend talking to me first. If you leave without my permission it will probably turn into a fight. He finished his answer to her. She would make what she wanted of it. He hoped it didn't make her want to leave, but if it did he would probably be okay with it. She was his, but barely.
I speak; I thinkOOC/Notes: NoneCredits: Picture by Wojtek Kwiatkowski
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Post by Deleted on May 18, 2014 12:57:20 GMT -6
She listened to him intently her smile still just as sweet as ever and her eyes gazing at Vald with interest. She knew it, he would fight to keep her here if she tried to run. But what interested her most was that he would fight for her under any condition if she were taken. The fact that he cared that much was odd to her. She had grown up in a herd with a cruel master that favored her and taught her how to be a good slave. But she also learned how to fight for her right to be the masters favorite. But with this stallion, she knew that fighting the other mares might not work. She would have to learn to be nicer to the mares to keep on his good side. She would do anything she had to to be his favorite. So long as she didn't meet anyone else that caught her fancy. I think I will be happy here then. She said. But there was another matter at hand and it was something she hoped he would give her. I would like to meet these other mares of yours. But for now, I'd like to just be with you. She put on a more flirtatious stance about herself. Her blue orbs searching his as she thought. She had thought about having a foal but it had never become something to be concerned about until now. But with a new home and a new master she wondered when and if he would want foals from her.
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Post by Nat on May 20, 2014 20:44:21 GMT -6
She seemed a bit confused at his answer, but accepted it nonetheless. He was a protective stallion. Not because he loved the mares he had, but because they were his. He didn't like sharing his property. He wondered how he would handle his sons when they come of age. There would be no sharing of the mares most likely. He had a few years until he had to worry about that though. Odessa's stance became more flirtatious. She wanted to meet the others, but she wanted to spend some time alone. This was new. Yes I believe they are resting with the foals anyway. What would you like to do? You can start off your life here by honoring me with a foal or we can go to my cave and learn more about each other. He wasn't picky. He liked to know about his mare's past. If there was someone he had to watch out for he needed to know. The questions this mare asked made him think he should be on his guard. Did he actually take this mare as she was running from someone else? Well even if he did she was his now. Odessa would not be anyone else's if he had anything to do with it.
I speak; I thinkOOC/Notes: NoneCredits: Picture by Wojtek Kwiatkowski
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Post by Deleted on May 20, 2014 23:15:03 GMT -6
To honor him with a foal he said, and wanting to learn more about her? She had thought stallions didn't care to know their mares personally. But again this stallion was proving to be much more different than she had thought. Her sugary grin widened and her eyes spoke of the gladness she felt of him wanting a foal from her. She had seen how happy her father had been when his mares had foals for him. And Odessa wanted nothing more that to have her first foal and make her new master happy as well. Her mother, before she had past, taught her that this is what mares did beyond being the best working mare. And now was Odessa's chance to start her own family. I would love to try for a foal. There would be time for getting to know each other later. But you are my Master now. What to do first is up to you. She took the initiative then, taking a step closer, stretching her neck out to him and gently nuzzling his shoulder. She didn't know what he would do and didn't know if he let his other mare touch him as she just had. She wanted to be close to him, to be at his side whenever she wasn't doing her work as he instructed. The other two mares could be jealous she wouldn't care. She would show them that even though they were first, she would be the favorite.
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Post by Nat on May 21, 2014 14:44:30 GMT -6
Her grin widened at his words. It seemed that those prospects were both enjoyable. He took a moment to take stock of his life. He had three healthy foals and one not so healthy and now he had three loyal slaves. This was all his. He wished his father could see this. Not the one that let him wander off on his own, but the one who raised him. The one who taught him how to be a good Master. Odessa spoke her decisions and nuzzled his shoulder. She was a different type of slave as he was used to. He was used to the happiness, but not the touching. It didn't bother him, but he didn't return the nuzzle. It may come in time, but he was adjusting right now. Yes I am, but this was enough of a change without a foal being forced on you. The best environment for a foal to be conceived is one where there is no large amount of stress. Lets go then. She stuck close to his side as they made their way to the Breeding grounds. This mare enjoyed being close to her Master and didn't bother with asking first. She was definitely different then what he was used to.
I speak; I thinkOOC/Notes: NoneCredits: Picture by Wojtek Kwiatkowski
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Post by Deleted on May 21, 2014 18:39:49 GMT -6
Odessa walked back from the breeding grounds with Vald. It had been her first time with a stallion and wasn't what she thought it would be. It was better, though she was tired and more mellow at least for now. She smiled to herself as she followed her Master back into their land. She would have his foal now and she couldn't wait. To have a little colt or filly to care for and raise to be a good future master or slave just as her father had done. She wanted to run and dance with joy but she knew she had to be careful now not to hurt herself or the life growing inside her. She stopped, turned and looked out at the land around them, imagining a herd of horses with her beautiful color. Then she turned to face Vald, I hope you will be happy with me and the foal I have. She said hoping too that her baby would be just as good looking as she was. Odessa would now have only a short time before she became a mother. But it would be long enough to get to know Vald if he still wanted to get to know her. She began to look around again, she wanted to get to know the land as well.
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Post by Nat on May 22, 2014 14:21:02 GMT -6
He walked back to the land with his now expecting slave by his side. He felt great. He looked to Odessa to check how she was feelings. She didn't look hurt or anything, but he was a bit shorter then her. Maybe that made it easier for her. Either way he would have another heir or another slave. They made it back to the land and she brought his focus back to her. He gave her a small smile. I'm sure I will be very happy. It was true. He didn't mind what the gender was. The more foals he had the quicker his herd would grow. Would you like to rest now? If she didn't want to rest he would show her around then introduce her to the others. They should be getting around soon. He wanted to see how much his foals had grown since he had been gone. The one in Odessa womb would also be growing rapidly.
I speak; I thinkOOC/Notes: NoneCredits: Picture by Wojtek Kwiatkowski
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Post by Deleted on May 22, 2014 20:25:23 GMT -6
She turned to look at him after he spoke to her. I feel too excited to rest right now. And I'd like to get to know the land here. After all it is my new home. Time would fly by as it usually did. It felt just like yesterday that her father was still alive and Odessa and her sister knew only one home. But now Odessa was here, in a new home with a stallion, master and father to her future foals. She didn't know where her sister had ended up and didn't really care. Her sister was all about freedom and that sort of thing. She didn't know her place in the South. But Odessa did. And she had started her own family now with Vald. She couldn't be more happy now but when she met the other mares she would have to watch herself. She didn't want her true colors coming out and earning her a beating from her master. She would have to learn how to be around a softer stallion and his mares. She looked back at the landscape around them, her life was coming together as she had always dreamed it would. High up in the mountains looking down on the world.
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