- swimming in a sea of sound;; - {simon}

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[atrb=background, img718.imageshack.us/img718/2019/middlet.jpg] The heavy burden that had weighed heavily on his mind for almost two years was now over. He now knew the fate that had fallen on the lands of his birth. It had fallen apart but none the less he was glad to be back in his kingdom; the land he knew so well. Not to mention to have brought with him a pair of companions; his now declared queen and his step soon. Skadi was one hell of a bitch but she was still great for the job. Whether or not she knew it he did love her dearly and he hoped she felt much the same. He always did his best to stay out of her mind knowing she might just as soon take his jewels off should he read something she didn’t like. He had never really met a mare that could strike back with as much force as he could on a constant basis. While she did have her sweet tender moments she was undoubtedly a bitch. The stag was curled up on his bed in his chambers, the tangled mess of blankets and sheets surrounded his body, as he laid on the thick soft mattress. His ebony lids were close over his dark grey optics; breathe steady as his chest rose and fell. He wasn’t sure where the mare was in his half sleep state but she was so heavily in heat she could have been anywhere. It had just about swallowed the room and was driving him crazy even in his sleep. Damn mare and her pheromones! Hex had been settled into his own room not far off so he was hardly worried about the colt. He would start training with the others his age soon and he would hopefully learn everything he needed to know about fighting. He was sure the colt would do find against the bigger home bred horses. He had his mother’s fighting spirit in him for sure. The mare was terribly stubborn alright! ”Speeeeech!” Featuring;; HellBorn ll percheron x shire x lipizzan x arabian ll eight years old ll 19 hh ll telepath & extra strength ll dark grey eyes ll Born here, returned in YEAR 1, SPRING Character Log;; click! Tags;; Who are you? Muse;; Not Terrible. Notes;; Do I have something to say? Credits;; Table by ME; all images are copyright to their rightful owners

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[simon]

[bg=050606][atrb=border,0,table][atrb=width,500,table] stagnant! that was the only word that the succubus could use when she stepped outside and into the northern lands. the wind lacked and it created the air to grow stale as it lazily shifted with the clouds. she had thought that hellborn would bring her someplace luxurious. instead, he had brought her to a shit hole. the only upside of being here was her herd and the mountains that they roamed. each was capped with a dusting of snow, even with the warmth of spring. nares worked to take in the scent of the frozen water that she itched to run in. the cold tingle that would have raced through her pelt would have excited her...maybe even made her feel like a foal again. but she was far from that now. skadi had had her first foal last year, a healthy colt named Hex. he was her pride and joy..making her proud in everything that he did. at the thought of her painted son... a weak smile worked its way across her maw. he was probably out exploring the cliffs that they now lived on. pinnacles lay flat, showing that she was relaxed and that she knew that nothing was going to sneak up on her. how could it..? she was in the chambers of her king..Hellborn. skadi was quite sure he would butcher anything that might pose a threat to her before it could even scream. but then again, he might have let something go just to make fun of her reaction. after all, she was not called a bitch for nothing. hooves danced underneath her as she turned tail towards the mountain peaks. orbs slithered around the chambers that she now faced, searching for her king. the big black blob was not hard to spot..and a slight smirk rolled across her velvet kissers as she thought of the name that she had given him. black blob! how she had enjoyed his reaction to that one. and she could not forget when she threatened his manhood...the fire that had infected his orbs had been simply intoxicating. nothing could turn her on more than a little attitude. damn this! breeding season and its brainwashing affect on mares..but a part of her twisted self was looking forward to it. as the queen was she going to allow hellborn..? ehh, she would have to think on that. her smirk became pasted to her maw as she slowly walked towards the mass of blankets and the large equine that occupied them. a rude awakening was in her plans. skadi moved passed his bed slowly, lifting her tail up just enough so that her heat could escape. that should wake him up! bending her crest so that she could stare at hellborn, a toothy grin enveloped her features, a new flame roaring in her dark blue optics. wake up fat ass!. her tone was sharp, but it should not have left a sting because of the extra playfulness that was generously slathered upon her words. tresses lay motionless upon her painted nape as she waited for hellborn to move. she already had a feeling this was going to be a fun time. occ; its short, but I like it skadi // mare // 6 // qhXstockXpaint // blue roan tovero // 15.3hh // dark blue eyes //

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[atrb=background, img718.imageshack.us/img718/2019/middlet.jpg] Deep the tunnels dove into the mountains, no light shone, and any breeze that moved through was hot air from the machines that worked tirelessly to create armor for the massive army. To him it was nothing out of the ordinary; but he tried to remind himself that for Skadi this wasn’t. He could hear the apes shuffling around as they began to work on what ever orders the equines barked at them. The sound of a servant mare walking by his door only made his ear twitch slightly. There wasn’t anything that needed to be brought to him currently much less anything that needed to be taken care of by them. But as the winds did in the mountains they would pick up and send soft breezes through the lightless world of the inner reaches. Not so much in the spring as in the summer, winter, and fall. This of course made this less then bearable for the stallions who were forced to share quarters anywhere close to the mares. Their scent would cling to the air like it was hanging off a cliff and many preferred to travel and stay with friends during these times. Or at least the ones who could not handle it. Some thoughts about him butchering anything that would harm her entered his thoughts swimming around for a few moments before they drifted away. Well it was very true. Anyone who had looked at her wrong had been taken care of swiftly by himself. Even the snappy comments about how small she was, or how she should be with the light boned horses, even the fact that HellBorn had adopted Hex as his own. It had quickly become apparent to anyone who knew of the king’s queen that disrespect of her would not be tolerated either. It would be treated in the highest regard of punishment, other then his lineage, that topic brought death to whom ever mentioned it. The mention of his mother and that she was a southern would send him into a unending rage for whom ever stood in his way. Skadi was one of the few who got to see the none leader side of him; the side where he would willingly admit to his faults, or his fears, or anything for that matter. Although he knew she would be just as likely to mock him for it he trusted her enough to hope she would not share it with anyone. That alone was worth dealing with her mocking and taunting about such things. His nares wrinkled from the scent that had began to drill it’s way into them, his back arched slightly, as he sucked in a heavy gulp of air. The sharp words of a mare entered his auds; his ears began to ring from the volume that the sharp tone bought. A sharp squeal, which was the last thing it sounded like, burst out of his throat and he began to move quickly to his feet only to find his hocks caught up in the sheets only allowing him to sit awkwardly. God dammit! He shook his mane wildly and grunted at her glaring slightly as he tried to kick his hind legs free. Finally he gave up with a loud huff and just flopped back down only to find the action pushing air under the sheets to allow it to float up and land on his head covering it. Really? ”Honestly? Was that really necessary? A simple “Wake up HellBorn” would have sufficed just fine. And I thought I was the blob not fat ass?” he asked raising an eye brow although she could not see it from the sheet that covered him now. He shook his head to remove the object and looked at her with dark grey optics; his pinnicles tilted backwards in slight annoyance. The behemoth yawned and stood up on his front legs; hind legs still tucked under him. HellBorn’s maw twitched slightly as his eyes began to adjust to the bright glow of the lights that lit the room. HellBorn wrinkled his nose and groaned slightly at her scent which now tainted the air stronger then it previously had; refreshed with her lovely wake up dose. ”Speeeeech!” Featuring;; HellBorn ll percheron x shire x lipizzan x arabian ll eight years old ll 19 hh ll telepath & extra strength ll dark grey eyes ll Born here, returned in YEAR 1, SPRING Character Log;; click! Tags;; Who are you? Muse;; Not Terrible. Notes;; Do I have something to say? Credits;; Table by ME; all images are copyright to their rightful owners

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[bg=050606][atrb=border,0,table][atrb=width,500,table] it had not been all peaches and cream when skadi had first entered the Northern lands. those that roamed here sneered at her and judged her as being weak because of her small mustang stature. however, her size may lack but her tongue made up for anything that might seem lady-like. she wanted to prove to her new herd that she was not one to be messed with..that even though they may tower over her, she could still bring them to their knees. but then again, she did have her almighty hellborn, the king that had seemed to make it clear to his herd that anyone that looked at her wrong would get a little facial reconstruction. the thought of hellborn breaking another in such a way rose a grin to her maw. maybe if she was lucky enough, someone here would rebel against her..then she would get the front seat in watching them suffer at the hands of her beast. nares drew in a long breath. this damn cave was starting to get extremely stuffy and she did not appreciate it. how she wished she was on soft dirt that could give way underneath her hooves instead of stub them. she wished that she could cast her crown down and grasp those long strands of green that would suffice her hunger. she wished those damn apes would stop their fussing and screaming! sure she was the queen of the north now..but that did not mean that she had to love the land so. at the moment she was hating the tunnels that practically killed life and the outdoors. no woods surrounded them, no lakes, only...rocks. a sigh escaped through her parted kissers as she bent her crest so stare towards her rump and back outside. the sky was faint from where she now stood, but she could still recognize what she thought was the sun behind all of the smoke. she needed to see that sun like a wolf needed to gaze upon the moon. someday, she would convince hellborn to take her out in a forest or somewhere that contained life. pinnacles flattened against her roaned crown as she heard something..it was almost like an animal caught in a net. she heard a grunt and assumed that it was hellborn. bringing her crown back towards the black brute, a chuckle voiced in her box as she stared at the large draft that stood 19hh tangled in the blankets that covered the cushion he rested on. amusement filled her dark blue orbs...but something else seemed to infect them. passion maybe, but she could not be sure of it. nimble much..?. her lyrics flowed with sarcasm as another chuckle flew out. she knew she might be pushing Hellborns limits..but that was just what she did. Honestly? Was that really necessary? A simple “Wake up HellBorn” would have sufficed just fine. And I thought I was the blob not fat ass?. twin towers became erect to hear his gruff melody. when you think about it..its all the same she stated in a bold tone. a huff escaped her nares as she watched the defeated black brute fall back down in defeat from the sheets fight. he should be getting his ass up and doing something more important than resting his lids. it was breeding season...he sure as hell could tell from the way his quarters smelt. a sneer ripped her maw back, flashing her white fangs. Hey, you know, there is this thing that is a little bit more important than getting shut-eye..Can you guess what it is?. venom coated her words as she delivered them. hooves danced underneath her as she trodded her way towards that large cushion that held the stag. dipping her crown, jaw unclenched and grabbed onto the blanket that seemed to cover his features. she would laugh if she accidently caught some of his forelock in doing so. when she had gained her hold, she ripped the covers back, showing no care if she had disturbed him. there was something more important to be doing...and that was her. Read more: thephoenixx.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=thenorthernkingslair&action=post&thread=28&page=1#ixzz1dGCavHM6 skadi // mare // 6 // qhXstockXpaint // blue roan tovero // 15.3hh // dark blue eyes //

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[atrb=background, img718.imageshack.us/img718/2019/middlet.jpg] As her loud little thoughts had stated quite a few times that when ever he got angry, and that dark fire burned in his eyes, that he was very sexy to her. He normally would just chuckle at her and then roll his eyes. One thing he knew that was very clear was the fact she wanted out. He would have to bring her out soon. Maybe this evening. He could take her to one of the waterfalls. It was the only place that had some hint of life. The mountain laurels would bloom and there were a few grown dogwood trees. Of course pine trees littered the area but at the big waterfall there was really an oasis in a rock desert. It was one of the few places you could find real grass. Well mountain grass which was darker and richer then normal grass but none the less it was grass. Better then the sparse vegetation that often could be found eeking an existence out of in the cracks of the rocks. Although every morning, midday, and evening the apes would bring something to eat or drink for them if they wanted; he often would send them down the mountain to fetch the fresh grasses or get them from the hidden gardens. It was hard to tell the time of day from this moonless, sunless, world that they lived in. He had become so used to it he really had thought living out in the open was so strange. The sounds of a few guards barking orders at the apes to move along and stop trying to listen in on what was going on in his chambers made him snort. Her sarcastic lyrics brought a loud snort to her nares as he rolled his eyes. Yeah he was. He knew the action was less then elegant but it was already over now. His embarrassment was already thrown out into the room. He sighed and shrugged his shoulders at her comment referring to whether he was a fat ass or a black blob. He guessed he could really be either now that she mentioned it. Of course his ass was more muscle then anything else but still she would call him what ever she wanted; it was just Skadi and her ways. He had been busy since he had returned to the lands; for the fact that they had been without a leader for a while. He had done his best to get things back in order quickly but it was harder then taking things on mostly ready made from when his father left them. A smirk was almost brought to his lips at her comment until it was fully there. He chuckled and tossed his head back before looking at her. ”Yes I do realize that. But you know there is this bitch that any time I try I nearly get my balls ripped off. So I have been trying to wait until she says something like this.” he told her kicking his legs free and then standing up stretching. He shook his ebony hide off before stepping carefully off the bed, being mindful that his hoofs didn’t get caught in the blanket, falling on his face would not be elegant at all. He walked forward and shook his mane off as he did so continuing to move forward till he was face to face with her. If that was really wanted she wanted he would be more then happy to oblige he would just have o get her to let the whole damn thing happen first. He nipped her chest a little; more playfully then anything. ”Speeeeech!” Featuring;; HellBorn ll percheron x shire x lipizzan x arabian ll eight years old ll 19 hh ll telepath & extra strength ll dark grey eyes ll Born here, returned in YEAR 1, SPRING Character Log;; click! Tags;; Who are you? Muse;; Not Terrible. Notes;; Do I have something to say? Credits;; Table by ME; all images are copyright to their rightful owners

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[bg=050606][atrb=border,0,table][atrb=width,500,table] it was really starting to get on her nerves. this whole thing with heat and need..it made her feel weaker than she really was. more vulnerable to the stallions that roamed the north. but it wasn't like they were giving her any looks. if she did attract any they were usually grimaces or snarling fangs that told her to keep her space or else she was going to get roughed up. these bastards of the north weren't to keen on their mustang queen. but whatever..they would get over their shit. she was not going to step down from her position. her boredom quickly spread and she flipped her crown back towards the mountain view that. hooves clanked against the hard rock as she worked her way outside into the small amount of fresh air. those working below were sending plumes of smoke towards her. skadi's lip curled up in disgust. she was not used to this..it was so disgusting here. hellborn better bring her out into the woods so that she could enjoy herself. here in the north she felt trapped...isolated, like a slave to the vast peaks that were topped with snow. deep blue orbs scanned the grounds..staring at the awkward animals that carried the hardened steal in their broken hands. freaky things they were. as she continued to watch, a flick of her crown allowed her to see the stallion that had most likely been staring at her for some time. pinnacles flipped upwards at the sight of the other. nares flared, trying to take in the beasts scent but she could not catch it from the mass amount of infected air that flowed her way. when the smoke cleared..she saw that the stallion had flipped its maw upwards and was barring its fangs at her. little prick! vocals ground together as she sent a large growl towards the depths of where the stag stood. she hoped that he could hear it. she was not going to take this shit anymore! you need to bring me out of this place...for a day at least.... her words were mumbled..they were weak. she did not want hellborn to hear the need in her tone but there was no disqusing it. a huff escaped her nares. crown lowered in sight defeat of the caverns that trapped her wild self. for some reason she felt that if she was kept here..she was going to be broken. now was not the time for her mindless thoughts though. twin towers flipped backwards at the sound of the beasts deep chuckle. a frown scalded at her velvet kissers and she flicked her whipcord in irritation. spriling quickly to stare at him, she noticed the smirk that he heavily wore. that did not lighten her mood..but she could still have her fun. Well there is also this stallion that does not seem to be trying very hard to get what he wants. venom dripped in her melody and a orbs became hard. Would you like it to be easy..? Do you want me to be like all of those hormonal sluts that will turn tail towards you? Sorry babe..Im a little more classy than that..So if you want it, start working. her smirk grew on her features until she was fully bubbling with her excitement. Slinky, she moved towards his side, allowing her crown to flick out so that her maw was near his withers. fangs unclenched and she took hold of hellborns muscular shoulder blades. nipping him with a little more force than necessary. foreplay...this should be fun. skadi // mare // 6 // qhXstockXpaint // blue roan tovero // 15.3hh // dark blue eyes //

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[atrb=background, img718.imageshack.us/img718/2019/middlet.jpg] He sighed softly when she said she needed to go out for a day; he could understand it. She was not used to this way of life so he was sure it was harder then he even thought. ”How about this evening? Before dinner and before it gets darks I will take you around. Does that sound good to you?” he asked her curiously raising an eye brow. He was hoping that it would at least suffice her need for being outside. ”I have got a beautiful place I can take you. I’m sure you will love it. It’s up high and a bit of a climb but well worth it. Do you want to see if Hex wants to come with us or no? Last I heard he was out playing with a few of the other colts. Three days from now is the start of the training with the rest of the horses his age.” Although he was certainly concerned about the colt in terms of how the others would treat him he wasn’t concerned about how he would fair against them. He was sure that Hex would keep up stride by stride with them if not exceeding them. He was strong horse, in mind and heart, which was mostly what mattered. That alone would define how he would fair more then his physical stature. Even though he was smaller HellBorn knew that he had no idea that he was really smaller then the others. Well he did but he didn’t. He began to laugh at her venom laced words. ”Oh really? I’m not sure why! Since I think that mare is a damn sexy thing. Certainly puts the northern ladies to shame!” he told her with a wide smirk and a spark of charming tone laced in. ”Hmm, not sure, depends on my mood…” he told her with a chuckle and a charming smile. He snorted when she said that if he wanted it he would have to start working. Oh well he figured it wouldn’t be that easy. The stag squealed faintly when he felt her teeth raking on his pelt shaking his head slightly but not bothered by the action at all. His tail flicked back and forth whipping his side and whipping around to his her as well. His neck bent to nip her a few times along her spine before taking a step away to nip her rump. Maybe it was a little rougher then needed and could be ‘classified’ as a claiming nip. Of course there was no such thing as ‘claiming’ with Skadi. She was already his in a sense but he was as much hers. She could of course leave just about any time she wanted which made him work to keep here there. ”Speeeeech!” Featuring;; HellBorn ll percheron x shire x lipizzan x arabian ll eight years old ll 19 hh ll telepath & extra strength ll dark grey eyes ll Born here, returned in YEAR 1, SPRING Character Log;; click! Tags;; Who are you? Muse;; Not Terrible. Notes;; Do I have something to say? Credits;; Table by ME; all images are copyright to their rightful owners

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[bg=050606][atrb=border,0,table][atrb=width,500,table] skadi heard the sigh that flowed through the ebony brutes nares. orbs casted towards him and she took in his melody with her erect twin towers. he talked of a place that he thought she would enjoy. she could tell that he understood what she was going through. she had grown up in open meadows and the forests where waterfalls flowed. mountains were foreign enough to make her feel homesick. crown nodded slowly..she would enjoy that very much. then when he suggested hex..she allowed her mind to wander. it would be good for her boy to go out with them and get away from the mountains. after all, he had been raised in the forests like she. but there was another issue nagging at her about her overo colt. it was the others that posed a threat. since she had become queen, hex had become prince..and since no one was a fan of her here..they would hate her son just as much. she was afraid that if she left the northerners would harm hex. just the thought of anyone harming her son made her cringe. fangs worked together, shooting a sharp pain through her cranium. when she noticed what she was doing it was too late. hellborn wouldn't have any trouble seeing the hardness in her features. she was very protective over her son...if anything happened to him skadi would be out for blood. erasing her emotions quickly she flipped her attention back to hellborn. her smirk widened across her kissers as she heard his words. damn sexy...is that right. a small squeal developed in her vocals and released through her parted lips. she nipped gently at his nape, love nips one could say. his hot bodice could be felt moving down down her side. spine arched as she felt the nibbles across her back and then the harder claiming nip on her rump. a higher, more teasing squeal ripped in her throat. back leg kicked out in contentment of his actions. crest craned to stare at him with her large smirk. skadi moved back towards hellborns crown, shaping her rump in front of him. tail rose and her heat seeped out slowly. she knew it was going to be hard with his 19hh frame upon her. she may even fall..but she would do it. she wanted to do it. a chuckle escaped her maw as she back up, pushing her rump back closer to Hellborn. before I change my mind she stated simply..her flirty behavior firmly laced in her melody. know she could just wait...maybe he would take her offer or maybe he would decline. she wouldn't know until he made his decision and a part of her wanted him to take it while he had it. skadi // mare // 6 // qhXstockXpaint // blue roan tovero // 15.3hh // dark blue eyes //

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[atrb=background, img718.imageshack.us/img718/2019/middlet.jpg] ”Damn straight that’s right!” he said with a big nod and loud snort. The action of her squealing made his pinnicles sit up straight on his crown as he watched her hind leg kick out. When the mare began to move so that her rump was facing his chest and arch his neck and his ears flicked back and forth slowly. Her lyrics entered his auds but before he could make some comment back her scent hit him. It smashed into him like a ton of bricks. Every muscle in his body bulged out heavily, his neck arch, his nostrils flared wide. The brute squealed and lifted his front to lay on the mares back. He was trying to keep as much weight as possibly off her, supporting his weight himself, and trying to be at least as gentle as possible. It was still not going to be gentle on her end, maybe a little rough, but as gentle as a creature his size could be when it came to breeding a mare so much smaller then he was. When he has finished he let out a heavy sigh dropping his head so it was just touching her shoulder before dismounting the mare. Every muscle in his body was relaxed; his own mind a bit silent for now. The last thing they needed was to explain how she got hurt, if she had, to someone. That alone would be rather embarrassing but he assumed she was alright for now. He had been careful about putting weight on her, putting as little possibly as a creature his size could, though they had moved forward a little bit. He bumped her hind end carefully with his nose and then walked up to her shoulder letting his maw run along her back. HellBorn shook his massive body; tresses and tail whipping around as he did so. ”Are you okay?” he asked raising an eye brow. That was probably first on the list. Make sure she hadn’t been hurt to badly if any. That had been the intent but he didn’t doubt she would be a little sore from his weight no matter how much he tried to be gentle with her. The extra strength didn’t help; not to mention she wasn’t as sturdy boned as the femme of the north. They often had thick heavy bones and not to mention he really had no care for them. Skadi was a different story all together; he loved her deeply. She had a way of keeping him entertained and loving her even when he wanted to kill her. She had stolen his heart and there was no way of getting it back. From what he could tell the feeling was mutual. He had done just about everything for her, had helped raised her child, had made her his queen, had taken care of her when she was just about on her death bed from foaling the son of that no good Rapture. Hex was worth every bit of it but at the same time it was an awful circumstance that he had some into the world. All he could hope for was his foal would be growing inside her soon, it would be born as all his others had, and would grow as all his others had. He had been born small but hitting age two everything had exploded. A nickname his trainers had given him, the exploding pony, seemed to be a trait passed on to his offspring. All his daughters had been born small as could be but around age two they began to turn into the horses they would become for the rest of their lives. That was at least what Skadi deserved after how hard her last birth had been on her petite frame. ”Speeeeech!” Featuring;; HellBorn ll percheron x shire x lipizzan x arabian ll eight years old ll 19 hh ll telepath & extra strength ll dark grey eyes ll Born here, returned in YEAR 1, SPRING Character Log;; click! Tags;; Who are you? Muse;; Not Terrible. Notes;; Do I have something to say? Credits;; Table by ME; all images are copyright to their rightful owners

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[atrb=background, img834.imageshack.us/img834/97/middlea.jpg] Damn straight that’s right! Her grin creased her kissers as she watched the brute nod his large cranium. Orbs still searched his features as she allowed a squeal to roll through her maw. The overo succubus watched beasts twin towers perch upwards at her reaction. Good…that was what she wanted him to do. When a trail of scent escaped from her due to her excitement, she could feel a wind on her rump from him inhaling and exhaling with force. He seemed to be enjoying her so far. This just wasn’t her way of getting what she wanted. Of course she was going to let him breed her sooner or later. That was one thing that she strived for…strong offspring that would put other equines to shame. Skadi damn well knew that Hellborn would help her produce a strong babe. With his large size and extra strength, they would produce an offspring that would put northerners to shame. To add to the excitement…the femme let out another shrill squeal towards the already hormonal beast that looked as if he might explode with testosterone. There was no stopping now. Pinnacles flew back as she heard the pounding of hooves and then a strong force upon her back. hooves danced underneath her as the new weight buckled down upon her small form. Hellborn would surely hold the nickname “blob” forever after this moment. But she could not blame him for it…his mixing of breeds caused him to be large…his pedigree was the only thing that made this difficult. The weight was difficult to overcome. She could feel her spine trying to brace against his…but it was to much. Skadi could feel her legs beginning to wobble underneath her. A fear that she may fall to her knees ran through her mind…she could not appear weak to his body mass. With a grunt, the mare took all that she had left and put it towards staying upright while Hellborn did what he had to. Moments later, she heard a sigh and then felt a soft muzzle near her shoulder. The weight dissolved away as the brute dismounted. Tongue lathered across her back at the small nibbles that were being landed upon her back. a spasm rolled through some of her muscles and a hiss of pain slipped through her lips. A pain coursed through her small bodice at the feeling. Are you alright she heard the beast ask in a smooth, caring tone. cranium nodded sharply…she would not appear weak. Legs moved weakly underneath her as she neared the mattress that HB had once occupied. Legs gave way and she fell down onto the mounds of blankets. Shoving her face into one of the thick blankets that lay across the bed, she allowed her small tear to be absorbed quickly into it. she had known that them breeding would take a toll on her, but she did not think it would hurt this much. When she brought her crown back up to stare at Hellborn, she let out a small snort. Im fine…. words trailed off into silence, but that did not leave the pity from them. she had not wanted it to sound in her words…but it had. Orbs stared out into the distance of the snowcapped mountains. Pinnacles shrinking backwards at the sounds of the yells and pained yowls of the working apes. A run would be nice before she got fat again. She knew she would be even more bloated than her last pregnancy with Hex because of the new draft blood that would be mixed with their get. The birth would also be tougher and she had the possibility of death at her hands. She was unsure of what the consequences may be, but she would take them with honor for their foal. Dark blue orbs trailed back towards Hellborn. They contained her every emotion from pain to fear to anger for herself. The words that she longed to say could not be mumbled out… so she lay there with silence luring her. ”Speeeeech!” Featuring;; Skadi ll quarter horse x stock horse x paint horse ll six years old ll 15.3 hh ll extra speed ll dark blue eyes ll YEAR 1, SPRING Character Log;; click! Tags;; Who are you? Muse;; Not Terrible. Notes;; Do I have something to say? Credits;; Table by ME; all images are copyright to their rightful owners

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[ForeverPain]

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[atrb=background, img718.imageshack.us/img718/2019/middlet.jpg] It was more then obvious this had been hard on her. He had done his best to keep as much weight as possibly off the petite femme and to be as gentle as he could be on something her size. It was different with a northern mare, they were stocky, and stronger then she would be. The feeling of her knees almost buckling made him try and rock most of her weight back onto his hind legs and to arch his back more trying to keep anything extra off of the vixen. Even in his heavily hormoned mind it still swam around that she was weakening from his weight. He tried to pull even more weight off of her though only succeeded in a small amount of doing so. It of course wasn’t his fault that he was a mix of heavy built, massive muscled, horses. He could feel the spasms against his muzzle as it ran down her spine making him cringe. Guilt was already starting to built up in his body as he knew that she was in pain. The faint sound of her hiss entered his auds making him close his eyes. The last thing he had intended to do was pain her. That had been the total opposite of what they had tried to do. He knew she wanted strong offspring, and he needed an heir, but it might not be worth it. His optics followed her painted bodice as she moved over to where his mattress was and just about fell down. The brute let out a heavy sad sigh and began to slowly move over to where she was dropping his massive skull to her level. He moved around behind her and carefully settled himself down so that she could lean against him as his muzzle ran gently over his spine back and forth trying to soothe her. ”Maybe this wasn’t such a good idea…” he told her squeezing his eyes tightly together. He couldn’t put her through this every breeding season. It wouldn’t be right for her and he would feel nothing but guilt through the whole thing. ”I’m sorry Skadi, I didn’t mean to hurt you, I love you…” ”Speeeeech!” Featuring;; HellBorn ll percheron x shire x lipizzan x arabian ll eight years old ll 19 hh ll telepath & extra strength ll dark grey eyes ll Born here, returned in YEAR 1, SPRING Character Log;; click! Tags;; Who are you? Muse;; Not Terrible. Notes;; Do I have something to say? Credits;; Table by ME; all images are copyright to their rightful owners

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[simon]

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[atrb=background, img834.imageshack.us/img834/97/middlea.jpg] The concern was radiating in Hellborn’s eyes and it was starting to tick her off. she knew that she was hurt. That did not mean that he had to swallow her with pity. a scowl deepened across her maw as she stared at the wallowing black brute. Don’t look at me with pity!. her words snapped from her kissers, twin towers flattening against her roaned cranium, exasperating her new mood. Maw curled back slightly, showing her gleaming fangs that wished to rip into anything that may run by her path. Hormonal he may think she was… but she really was not. Not yet at least. The realization that she was hurt made her feel a paranoia that she could not defend herself. She needed her own strength. That was all that she had now for herself besides Hellborn, Hex and the foal that would soon be growing into her barrel. For years she had been alone without anyone to lean on. She had grown a thick skin, but now this one stallion that she met had no trouble chipping away at it and making her feel more vulnerable. Skadi did not like this one bit…but she was not about to tell her love that. Usually mares lean on their mates…but she did not. Skadi was her own equine; she enjoyed doing things on her own without the judgment of others. But now with Hellborn here, she felt as if she were starting to change. Cranium worked its way down the mound that served as a pillow. A sigh rocked through her body as she allowed all of her muscles to relax. Some couldn’t though… they were still working through their spasms, but she did not mind them now. Lids closed over her dark orbs as she reminisced in her thoughts for a moment. Pinnacles swiveled, taking in the location of the brute she called hers. She heard a grunt and felt the mattress give way from her side as the black beast settled himself next to her. Spine tingled with the nibbles that he was lining across her pelt. Maybe this wasn’t such a good idea… she heard Hellborn state. He was wrong! This was the best idea that they had made yet. Offsprings were needed for the continuation of life. Because of their ranking, they needed to produce heirs to take over the land when they could no longer. It was a good idea….We need this. her lyrics were slightly growly from her last reply…but she lightened it by moving her nape back farther so that her crown was touching Hellborns shoulder. I’m sorry Skadi, I didn’t mean to hurt you, I love you…. so much pity! She wanted to rip those words apart once he delivered them. Pain fades Hellborn! she snapped once again, but wanted to take back her snappy tone once she blurted her lyrics. Her mood was placing her in a new state of mind and it was not good on her vocals and their presentation. I love you too…. lyrics attached themselves to her sigh that was supposed to calm her down. But that was not enough. She needed to get out and run the forests if there were any. She would rest and then demand that he take her to this mystical place that he talks about. With time, she would, but now she needed some time alone with her own emotions and the one that lay behind her. ”Speeeeech!” Featuring;; Skadi ll quarter horse x stock horse x paint horse ll six years old ll 15.3 hh ll extra speed ll dark blue eyes ll YEAR 1, SPRING Character Log;; click! Tags;; Who are you? Muse;; Not Terrible. Notes;; Do I have something to say? Credits;; Table by ME; all images are copyright to their rightful owners

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[ForeverPain]

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[atrb=background, img718.imageshack.us/img718/2019/middlet.jpg] The sharp words that whipped through his auds made him cringe and tilt them back as he stared at her through his dark orbs. He looked like a colt who had just been snapped at by an older mare for doing something wrong. He tilted his head to the side slightly and frowned looking at the ground and blinking slowly. He knew she was used to taking care of herself but with him here it was harder to keep her walls up. He had given up sooner then she had with that. It seemed they had the right tools to destroy the hard outer shell they had both carried with them their whole lives. She had a way of breaking him that no one else every did and he doubted anyone ever would. He was guarded around anyone else; living in the world of the royalty all his life had made him so. He couldn’t help but feel pride in her that she didn’t have to lean on him for almost anything for that matter. It made him a little more willing to please her when ever her request was asked. He sighed heavily when she argued that it had been a good idea. While technically they did need to have at least one colt to continue on their family onto the next generation; that way when they died they would hopefully have no concern about what was going on with their land. That he did want but at a cost he wasn’t sure it was worth it. The one thing he would pray for was that this foal would be no different then the last ones that he had. He just wanted it to be lighter, petite, and easily birthed; she at least deserved that. The next harsh words that ripped from her vocals made him jump slightly, his fore tresses flopping back down on his forehead, his nares flaring. HellBorn tucked his chin to his chest and arched his powerful next snorting loudly and looking away. If she wanted to be that way fine! He would just get up and leave her be! He had to leave his own damn room to escape an argument. Pathetic. He stood and flicked his tail back and forth to whip against his flanks and stepped off the mattress walking over to where his study was and walking in. If she wanted him to treat her without pity then fine he would. ”Let’s go!” he snarled sharply and started to walk outside of their room and into the tunnels that expanded through out the mountain. He looked up at a raven that was preening his feathers on one of the arch ways looking down at him. ”Get Hex. Then I want you to get Nexus. Tell her to meet me up at the peak.” he snapped at the bird who took off in the direction of Hex’s and another flying through the tunnels to the exit. He continued to walk just where the corridor that led to their room was, meeting the main tunnel, his eyes spying something familiar in the opposite corridor. A chestnut colt, no older then Hex, was sliding backwards as fast as his legs could carry him in that state. His eyes were opened as wide as could be, head thrown in the air, obviously fearful of something. By the jello like action of his whole hind HellBorn could only guess he had gone through his first breeding. It was always like that, or how he remembered, every from the hind back felt like jello and weak. Rather annoying when the nasty bitch whom you had just bred decided to turn around and pin you against a wall like she was about to beat you within an inch of your life. He knew this mare well, his first breeding, the mother of his first daughter, and one hell of a bitch. ”Hurricane!” he snarled quickly moving across the main hallway and in between the mare and colt. ”Well isn’t it my first lover! Oh what a sexy beast you are! Defending some poor dickless colt!” the mare snapped making the northern king rolled his eyes. The mare shoved her tail in the air turned around and trotted off. The poor shaking colt looked at HellBorn with thankful eyes before the king turned back and began walking down the hall way. ”Speeeeech!” Featuring;; HellBorn ll percheron x shire x lipizzan x arabian ll eight years old ll 19 hh ll telepath & extra strength ll dark grey eyes ll Born here, returned in YEAR 1, SPRING Character Log;; click! Tags;; Who are you? Muse;; Not Terrible. Notes;; Do I have something to say? Credits;; Table by ME; all images are copyright to their rightful owners

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[simon]

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[atrb=background, img834.imageshack.us/img834/97/middlea.jpg] her mood brightened when she head Hellborn snap at her. good, no more pity. if she recieved anymore from anyone they were going to get a good bite on their ass. her grimace disappered as she focused on getting up. her muscles had seemed to stop spasming which was good, but she still felt like she had a that extra weight on her. neck craned outwards to balance her as she collected her daggers underneath her and launched herself weakly into a standing position. a grunt escaped her parted lips, but she recovered fine. pelt shook of anything that might have attached itself and then she was on her way. hex was coming and nexus, her daughter that she had inherited through hellborn. she did not know what to expecct but she hoped Hex could keep it in his pants before she told him that was his sister. pinnacles perked at the calling of the crows and the enter of another equine. she eyed the black bird and gave a nod of thank you for him fetching her son. orbs slithered down to Hex, a mere image of herself. a smile ovetook her maw as she stared at her grown son. blue roaned overo bodice, eyes that were mismatched, muscled bod...he was everything that she ever wanted. skadi padded over to her son and flipped her crown under his neck. Hex she stated with love in her tone. the stag allowed his mother to do as she wished and replied to her lyric. mother. he cranked his nape back so that he could lay a lick down her neck..showing his affection. he nuzzled her lightly and flicked his muzzle towards the open hallway where there seemed to be a comotion. a frown creased his maw as he saw the shaking colt and the whore of a vixen. whipcord flashed with irritance of the femme, but hellborn seemed to have it under control. however his mother was not going to let that fly without a word from her. hex trotted behind her, allowing his breaths to roll across her rump in a soothing manner. bulshit, like that was going to work. Hellborn he stated so that the stallion could hear him. it was his warning that trouble was on its way..and fast. skadi reached the trio of equines in no time. orbs hardend as she stared at the large bitch that had scared the poor colt. her words were directed towards the shaking chestnut but her orbs remained on the femme before her. Next time you breed son, find someone that wont taint the northerners blood like this whore. words held something deadly, but before anyone had something to say to her, she began to plodd off. maw stretched out and she nuzzled the chestnut colt lightly on his side for reassurance. with a snort, she continued through the tunnels. she didnt know if he had seen it through his anger, but Skadi had just let something out of her. her kindness...she had it, but you just had to tweak her the right way to see it. ”Speeeeech!” Featuring;; Skadi ll quarter horse x stock horse x paint horse ll six years old ll 15.3 hh ll extra speed ll dark blue eyes ll YEAR 1, SPRING Character Log;; click! Tags;; Who are you? Muse;; Not Terrible. Notes;; Do I have something to say? Credits;; Table by ME; all images are copyright to their rightful owners

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[ForeverPain]

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[atrb=background, img718.imageshack.us/img718/2019/middlet.jpg] HellBorn was in no mood to deal with the bitchy mare, either of them, whether it be Hurricane or Skadi. If either were to take one more wrong step there would be some severe punishment and it would be the farthest thing from pretty on this scarred land. The warning that was called out in the form of his name had come from his son but what Hex had yet to see was how pissed off he was. There was nothing that blasted bitch of a vixen could do right now. If she said all of two nasty words for him he would drop her ass so fast it would make her head spin. He could leave for a day or two and sleep just fine at night without a worry or a care. He didn’t need her; there were enough mares still throwing themselves at him. Maybe it was just how pissed off he was that the thoughts darted about in his head that he didn’t need or want her but none the less they were there. The colt who was still shaking looked up once the queen and her son entered the hallway making one pinnicle tilt backwards from the northern king. He snorted and rolled his eyes at Skadi’s words towards the colt. That was certainly not completely true. The mare had royal blood in her she was just fucked up in the head; even worst then most of the northern mares. He wasn’t about to go defending her but she had given him his first daughter who was also the strongest of his blood offspring. Not that Nexus was so sane in the brain either but she was strong as could be. Full of the same cruelty towards stallions that her mother did. Not that many stallions were brave enough to go close to her thanks to him being her father. But at least he knew that she would be safe. Everyone had a certain fear when it came to her. HellBorn could just see the colt nod slightly still in shock over what had just occurred. It seemed to be that way for most colt their first time. HellBorn had been much the same way although he was more gangly then his colt and Hurricane was far meaner back then. She had just about beat him into the wall. What the hell had he known though? He was only a two year old! The colt’s cheeks turned bright red with embarrassment while he was still trying to take control over his shake hind and legs. He couldn’t quite get them in the right place so he was almost being forced to sit. ”Y-yes ma’am.” he stuttered in his Australian accent. HellBorn snorted and continue to stomp out of the tunnels knowing his way by heart and knowing right where to go. He walked out into the open air; eyes scanning the dark grey stones and boulders that littered the ground. Weak grass had settled in between the cracks and spaces that the rocks left for dirt; besides that there was no life other then the ravens, crows, and vultures that were sunning themselves on the few dead trees. He snorted and turned to his right to begin trekking up the mountain. The mare and colt could follow as they pleased but he was going to leave without them if they did come. ”Speeeeech!” Featuring;; HellBorn ll percheron x shire x lipizzan x arabian ll eight years old ll 19 hh ll telepath & extra strength ll dark grey eyes ll Born here, returned in YEAR 1, SPRING Character Log;; click! Tags;; Who are you? Muse;; Not Terrible. Notes;; Do I have something to say? Credits;; Table by ME; all images are copyright to their rightful owners

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