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A Floral Delight prologue The season of spring had drifted upon the Mesa herd, many mares were in estrus. The stallions had grown aggressive towards the younger colts, it was not a time of peace. With the coming of spring, comes new faces. Such new faces bring joy to all the mares, the sisterhoods the mares had formed were greeting eachother's new little ones. "How long will this go on?" A young mare thought to herself, she had already been aproached by multiple stallions attempting to take her youngster's life. - End of prologue -
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Chapter 1 Her young colt attempted to stand, with every attempt any fluid stuck in the colt's lungs would empty. She worried if her colt would be okay with falling so much. A stallion trotted over, nickering with excitement, "Hello little one!" He looked over at the mare, "Marlee, he's so pretty." The colt looked at the stallion, the red dun coat shining in the sun. "Yes he's such a beautiful foal, I do worry if falling so much will injure him. Is that possible?" The mare looked up, "I mean not that I think falling a bit would injure him." The stallion licked the mare, "Marlee. He will be fine falling a couple times, you need not worry so much" - 2nd part of chapter 1 soon :) Feel free to comment on this Comment forum Edited at February 16, 2024 10:20 AM by GrimmAndReaper
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Part 2 of chapter 1 "Maybe I do worry a bit much. Is that true, Cobalt?" The mare looked up from her colt to the stallion, who was helping the colt stand up a bit easier. The stallion moved his muzzle from the colt to Marlee, "You are doing fine, better then Gira's mares." He used his hoof to point to the mares who were busier grazing. "Maybe your right, I just worry" she sighed The foal trotted, it was wobbly but a trot. Marlee dropped his first aram flo onto his neck, forming a beautiful crescent. - end of chapter 1 - Edited at February 17, 2024 11:30 AM by GrimmAndReaper
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Chapter 2 In the distance the Demeter pack trotted, looking for a fight. It was common nature for them to fight, they needed something to give their foals. Calypso trotted over, her tusks more prominent then other horses. She spoke with a gruff voice, "We need more food for the foals, have you seen anything? " Lucifer hissed, "No, the Dirava herd keeps eating all the food, may they be cursed to eternal starvation." He stomped his hoof. The herd continued trotting, then they heard a twig snap. They looked behind them, it was a young stallion, most likely looking to take one of their mares. "Well, well... looks like dinner came early!" Lucifer struck the stallion in his weakly built hind leg, leaving a trail of red across the snowy hill while it ran. The young foals helped round up the stallion, using their agility from the smaller size to force the stallion to turn around. The next thing that stallion knew was it was just a meal. "Good job, Lucifer." Calypso grabbed a chunk of the stallion, threw it in the air and it landed in her mouth. She swallowed it with ease. - End of chapter 2, apologies for how long it took -
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