Beach ball or beached whale (Estacar and Herd)

[saetta]

Aquilon could not believe how she was now helpless in most anything. It has now been a good eight months since she had run into the no good Unicorn stallion that had captured the 16 hand high dark bay Pegasus. And it seemed that for some reason or another Aquilon had struck his fancy. So now Aquilon has been forced to call the Tarin region home. Now she was well on her way with her pregnancy. There was no way Aquilon would be able to hide it from any prying eyes now. In fact she was not getting any real sleep in the last month or so. But she also knew that she had about three more months to go then the thing she was scared about the most. That would be going into labor and then birthing this monstrosity. She still had the vision of the foal having three eyes and bat like wings. Aquilon had never seen a hybrid before. In fact she didn't even know that a Unicorn could breed with her like this. Her left wing feathers had just been pruned and removed by Estacar. But he really didn't have to do it since she was pretty much grounded now whether she had her wings or not.

The extra hundred pounds plus was enough to prevent her from getting airborne. This was why the last two to three months most Pegasus mares went down to the Keere. And then they could graze and be on the ground without the fear of falling of a cliff edge. Now where was Estacar in fact he had rarely been seen the last month or two. Aquilon did know he had started to do a lot of patrols between the Zemlija and Kerryn. She had no idea to why he was doing it. But once she was rid of the foal and was able to run again fully Aquilon was gone from here. She did know since she smelled like a Unicorn that her homeland was forever barred from Aquilon. Since she was now sure that any Pegasus would kill her on sight. So again Aquilon scanned around the tree line for any sign of life around here. It was odd on how she had never seen another equine beside Estacar around here. Aquilon did feel sort of like a prize and so was put away and under wraps. There was just something that could be said about belonging to a herd that Aquilon could never explain.

So she almost went down on her knees when the foal sent out a kick to Aquilon's lower ribs. She would never be so happy when this thing was out of her. Aquilon could not remember the last time she stood up to sleep also. So now she done what she had done for the last three months and that was graze for a couple of hours. Eat,eat,eat,eat and eat some more that was all she was doing now. So lifting her head up she then whinnied loudly then spoke out.

" Estacar where are you? And if you are close then show yourself coward. Gha look at what you did to me you big jerk."

Yes Aquilon was still harboring a lot of hurt and anger on what Estacar did to her. So now the question was if Estacar was around or if anyone else was. That is all Aquilon needed was another Unicorn to show and her being pregnant and unable to really defend herself. But there was one thing that was true that Estacar had said. And that was he has never really hurt Aquilon since he had captured her. So the question was where was the black stallion and what has he been up to these last couple of months.

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The pitch black stallion gracefully trotted through the trees that surrounded the area of his home Zemlija. The stallion twisted his way through the trees, knowing the way through the whole forest because he had lived most of his life here, and he was ready to get back into the little opening of where he knew Aquillion would be grounded with her now pregnant stomach. And he could not wait to see her, though he would not admit this to any other horse, he had been gone for a couple of months to look for other members of his harem and he had missed the sight of her winged bodice. The stallion also could not wait to be able to show her off to the horse that he knew was following behind him. He had not looked back to look for her, because he knew that the mare was very power hungry and he gave her power, so he knew that she would be coming with him to be his lead.

As the stallion walked through the trees he felt the cold winter breeze blowing through the now leafless trees, the cold trying hard to get through the thick layer of his pelt, and he could feel it somewhat but not much of it because he had mostly gotten used to the coldness of his home. The winter's here were usually very very cold here, and when he was younger he had spent most of his time curled up in a warm spot. But as he grew older he had grown impervious to the cold by sheer will power because he did not want to be so pathetic that he would leave a land that he really loved just because he was not strong enough to weather the cold winters. So now he was quite used to the winter cold though it still found itself into his body, he just felt like it was a welcome friend, something that he had spent most of his life with.

Then as the stallion crossed out of the forest and met the small creek that tumble just outside of the opening of his home the stallion heard a loud voice and he knew that it was Aquillion. She was asking where he was, and if he was there to show himself calling him a coward, and saying that he should look at what he did to her. So he guessed that she was in her more pregnant stage and her stomach was growing in size, and since the mare really cared about her appearance he guessed that it was just killing her to be fat, and this fact made an evil smirk appear onto his ebony maw and his crimson eyes start to search for her bay shape. He sent out a loud whinny as a response to her, holding a tone of anger because she had called him a coward, and it also held a sweetness to it barely notable but he knew that Aquillion knew him well enough that she would be able to detect it.

Estacar kept his steady pace of a walk and then turned into the opening of his home. As he walked into the opening the stallion slid his orbs around the area looking for Aquillion's petite form. When he finally locked onto her she was on her knees, and the stallion felt a pain of worry for her, but he did not let this show because he did not want Alex to see. And so he just walked steadily up to her and starred down at her, allowing his eyes to soften in the subtlest way, so that only the Pegasus mare would be able to see it.
"Hello Aquillion." The stallion said in a light voice that still held its normal coldness to it. He did not bother to introduce Alex because he was sure that she wanted to do that herself, and he knew she would like to be able to say that she was lead, and so Estacar would allow the mare to introduce herself. But he held a soft smile at the fact that she would soon be standing next to him.

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Alexandrie

She found herself slowing down a bit till Estacar vanished from her sight and then she would pick up her pace and fly through the forest, following him only by smell before slowing once she saw him. Alexandrie watched him and wondered if he would look back, doubting strongly that he would. Once again, she stopped and waited a moment till he was gone from her sight. She was preparing herself. Preparing herself for the battles to come and the herd she would keep in tight rein. Even on the days she wanted to leave, she would stay and force them to obey her of receive as lashing. She was afraid of hitting a mare and if they hit her back, she'd give them her wrath. The one she rarely ever used, but one that was powerful. One that harnessed her whole past into power and created a monster with a killing lust that caused her to go insane. She shook her mane wildly before sending herself off into a gallop once more. She wouldn't kill anyone though. She wouldn't hurt anyone to the point that they cried because of the physical pain. At least, that was what she told herself again and again.

Alexandrie found herself stopping as she heard a voice though she couldn't make out the words. She wondered if this was one of Estacar's mares. She then turned the speed on faster, sending herself over the river like it was nothing and to her it wasn't. The muscle rippled under her taught pelt as she moved faster and faster. Her nose flared and the smell Estacar was brought on strong along with another mare. She skidded to a stop. She watched for a moment in between the trees before shifting and then stepping out from the shadows. She watched with icy eyes the two and instantly felt herself get a vile taste in her mouth. A Pegasus was before her. A pregnant one. This was begging for a fight, but Alex refrained from speaking yet. She did not go to Estacar's side, but stayed back a few feet. Her audit twitched as she heard him speak and then she guessed it was upon herself to talk. Keeping a look of boredom on her face, she sighed. " My name is Alexandrie." Was all that came from her mouth. Her voice was cruel, icy and it made everything around shudder with fear. The look upon her face gave everything else the feeling that she wanted to kill someone and in all reality, she really did. They were at war with Pegasus and Kelpies! And here this...thing was before her and he was treating her much more higher than Alexandrie ever would. She bit back comment, but knew it was bound to happen. This mare was pregnant, she wouldn't be able to keep her cool if Alexandrie pushed hard enough and she wanted to. She really did just to set this mare off because Alexandrie would demolish her if ever given the chance.

I felt myself...rise with anger, boring my orbs down at this mare who looked to be in a great deal of pain. But what did I care? I had to go through two of those and one of which I actually gave birth too. This mare knew nothing. She looked nearly innocent in my eyes had her stomach not been so huge. I was tempted, so temped to speak badly of her, but I didn't because I lead I wouldn't be able to do that unless they did so first. I knew it would come, though. I would send little jabs her way until she broke with fury and then I would rise to match it if not go beyond it. Dammit, I should've made that a rule. That I got to speak my words and that I wouldn't be interrupted by him because I watched him. I knew he was, perhaps, trying to hid the feelings for this mare but anyone would've rid themselves of her already. He had not done so. Maybe he was just waiting for the child... But even it had been my child, I would've rid myself of her. She was vile, discussing and not worthy of the land she lay on.

[Clippy]

The dainty black-and white mare felt the wind in her face, blowing her black and white mane and tail back behind her. She was careful to keep her horn forward, if she didn't, the wind resistance would hurt it. She peeled her eyes for the location that the stallion had told her about, a spot on the river. She gave her wings a powerful flap, looking up and down the river, until she saw a small group of horses. She tilted her wings a little and dove, gradually slowing down more and more until she landed softly on the ground. She settled herself, looking all around her.
Her eyes fell first upon the noble ebony stallion, whom she knew well. Her eyes traced him yet again, though she knew it by memory. Jet black pelt, long, black, spiraling horn, strong, oh-so-strong muscles, and subtle crimson eyes. She nodded and smiled to him.
Her eyes fell second upon another black unicorn, a purebred one, most obvoiusly. But Tari didn't dare look long, something told her, maybe the way she stood or the look in her eyes, that this mare was a bit...menacing.
When her eyes laid upon the last, she gasped. A bay pegasus stood in front of her! She blinked twice, but no, it was a pegasus. A purebred, sadly, but a pegasus. So, there was one who was different! Not nearly as different as her, but she wasn't a unicorn. One look at her belly, and she knew the mare had been here a while. She was obviously pregnant, nearly over, by the looks of it. Now, Tari had never had a foal of her own, but she did dream of one. Tari's eyes also fell upon herwings, one of which looked clipped. She could only imagine how much that hurt, and she folded back her own wings, as if to protect them. She also was nipped on her hindquarters...but it wqasn't just a nip. There was an obvious shape to it..like a brand. Tari had never seen this before. Maybe she had been in the netural terras? Tari hadn't stayed there long.
Tari stood, not quite knowing what to say. So, she was the only hybrid! It made her a little dissappointed, but she was used to being different by now. She had never fit in, except for the breif period the lived in her birth herd.
She waited, in hopes somebody could speak for her.

[natalya]

The Tungl Paint entered the perimises of Estacar's land, her gray eyes dancing around as she examined her surroundings. Her body was cautious yet showed fear to none as she held her crown on high. The fae trotted forwards, a prance type motion, wiping her head to remove the excess forelock that fell into her gorgeous orbs. Her ears remained on swivel, soon hearing a few horses that had been patrolling the area, and one fae calling for Estacar, claiming him a jerk. The femme stopped in her tracks. A jerk? That was one of the traits he had claimed to not possess.

Annerire turned her crown, her painted rump following as she started in the opposing direction. Her hoof lifted from the ground, thinking before moving on. She wouldn't stand for this nonsense. A stallion, who had clearly lied, probably even knocked up a few mares. He was just like the others. Her eyes rolled as she thought in pure disgust and pressed into a trot, her mind moving from the thought as it began to piss her off, her veins rumbling with hot demonic blood as she pranced through the fields. The fae decided to not allow an equine to stop her for she was creating a powerful statement. Why was she so stupid to believe all he had said was true? He was such a manipulator.

The fae grumbled, pulling to a stop in her tracks, lowering her head to hove level, munching on the lush grass to fill her slightly boney skeleton. Once satisfied, she walked forward, her head only turning behind her as she could hear few words of their conversations. There wasn't just one fae, but more. Once deciding she was at a comfortable spot, she pressed her mouth to the ground before her, eating a few strands before raising her head to a level just above her barrel.

[saetta]

AQUILON

Aquilon then gritted her teeth when another vicious kick was sent out, didn't this foal ever take a break. She then was surprised when Estacar showed himself right in front of the dark bay mare. And then he said hello to Aquilon. But there was something else and the breeze carried another horses scent to Aquilons nares. And that was a mare this time. Aquilon was thinking that she was going to be shown off to Estacars stallion buddies. But Aquilon was shocked to see a fellow all black unicorn similar build as her capture. She then said her name was Alexandrie. Aquilon just looked down at the ground she didn't know if she was suppose to show submission or not to show any defiance to the Unicorn. There was one thing that entered Aquilons mind though. And that was sort of revenge on Estacar for knocking up the dark bay Pegasus. So getting her right flank right against the big black stallions ribs she waited a couple of minutes. Then the foal kicked again. This caused Aquilon to show a small smirk to her face. Good maybe now he learned just what Aquilon was putting up with. And then say in a hard tone.

" This is what you have done to me you bastard. And so I have put up with this continuous assault on my body over the last month. I have forgot what it is like to get a nice long uninterrupted sleep."

Aquilon was still very mad about what Estacar had done to her. Now she was starting to get scared the longer she carried this foal. Because Aquilon had no prior experience and so had no idea what to expect. And that is when a hybrid landed in the center of the clearing much like Aquilon did when she first came here. But why was she here and why was Estacar not turning and attacking this new horse. So she figured she ask.

" So what is her story and why is she here. Is it to show me and put my mind at ease about what the foal might look like."

Ever since being bred Aquilon was panicked that the foal was going to be this sort of monster. But when she looked at the hybrid Aquilon seen that other than the horn she was just like the dark bay Pegasus. And finally another scent reached Aquilon by the breeze and it to was a mare. Then it hit her right between the eyes Estacar was getting his herd together and now showing Aquilon off to them. This caused Aquilon to unfold her wings and try to cover her body from all these prying eyes. She didn't like being the center of attention around here. Now she did decide that she was going to let all these other mares make the first move and introduce themselves to Aquilon. Unless Estacar threaten to hurt Aquilon for not saying who she was with this group. Out of all of them it was Alex that Aquilon knew was the main threat right behind Estacar. She now wonder how the stallions ribs was doing from the kick the foal sent out.

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The pitch black stallion watched as Alex came up close to him though she still kept away from his some a little, and this somewhat annoyed the stallion, though she had told him that this was going to be what would happen. So Estacar would just have to let this go and ignore it, because he did not want her to get angry and go away, because he needed his pure bred lead. He needed this mare to keep every one else in line when his was busy doing his kingly duties. When he heard Alex the stallion twisted his dial towards her and did a slight bow with only his head, not wanting to dirty himself when all of his other mare's were on their way, and he knew that he had already done this to her and she did not find it respectful and so he would not waist his time doing so.
"My Queen." Estacar stated happily to be able to hint that he was now the king of the Unicorns, something that neither of these mares knew yet, he wanted it to be some kind of a surprise to them.

He noted that Alex did not seem very friendly to Aquillion but he had not thought that she would be, because Aquillion was a Pegasus, and most Unicorns would not like her all that much. Then he felt Aquillion move closer to him, placing her body next to his, and he was thoroughly confused. She had never been closer than a few feet of him on her own occurred, and he did not think that while she was pregnant that she would want to be close to him, and so he sensed that something was up but he did not move away from her wanting to know what she had planned. Estacar waited for a couple of minutes with the mare on his, and then he felt a sharp kick to his ribs, and a vicious snarl ripped out of his ebony maw. The stallion twisted to face the Pegasus mare head on, his mouth showing his venomous fangs, and his ears laid so far back to his head that they were not visible through his thick coal black mane.

Then the mare began to speak, saying that this was what the stallion had done to her, and she had not had a simple night sleep in months. Estacar shook his well chiseled head angrily and bored his crimson eyes into the Pegasus mare's face.
"Good lord Aquillion! There are things to do to stop the kicking! You could have just told me and I would have helped! But you had to go and try to hurt me?!" The stallion snarled at the petite little mare. "I have tried my best to be kind to you. But I warn you, DO NOT TRY ME GIRL, if you wish to hurt me again I suggest that you think better of it before you end up being just another dead body on the land of mine! I DO NOT WISH TO KILL YOU CHILD! But my temper is not the best, and so I beg that you do not touch me in that way again, ma'am." Estacar added his words like ice daggers stabbing at the mare. He undid his snarl and turned away from her because he did not wish to yell at her yet again.

Then he heard wings and a light smile twisted onto his lips as he saw Tari. He knew that she was going to be a little bit put off by all the unicorns, but he also knew that the mare was going to be put at some ease at the sight of Aquillion, and so he felt that she would be alright. He nickered softly to the painted mare to tell her that everything was ok, and he turned his now softened blood red eyes towards her, another smile playing on his lips. But then Aquillion's voice chimed into the quite and Estacar turned his head yo her yet again. She asked if he had Tari to make her feel more at ease, and the stallion flicked his ears back somewhat, he did not bring her just for that no. For some strange reason the stallion found that he really liked that painted hybrid mare.
"No Aquillion she is not here for that, she was at the land when I claimed Zemlija and she came to me, I found a liking to her and she agreed to join my herd. That is why she is here, not at all for you, ma'am." Estacar stated softly. He knew that Alex would not like this, but Tari was a mare that he felt the need to be around one that would allow him to nuzzle her when he wanted, and so he liked her and wanted her in this land.

Then the dark stallion caught the scent of his last mare, Annerire, though she was keeping her distance. Estacar thought that she was aggravated by the fact that there were more mares than just her, and a chuckle escaped the mare. He had never told her that he did not have mares, that was not something that he shared, everything he had said was true but he did not feel the need to tell her everything about him. The stallion let out a loud call to her, telling her that everything was fine, and that she should come meet her new herd. He waited a second watching the opening to possible see the shilloute of the mare coming but he felt another being that was withing his presence fighting for his attention in his mind and he decided that he might as well give in. Once more the stallion's crimson orbs fell onto the painted mare.

What was it about her that made her so attractive to Estacar? He had no idea but he found that he had a hard time keeping his eyes away from her, maybe it was the open happiness that fell off of her, something that he was not used to in the least. Or maybe it was the fact that she was so different in looks, no, Estacar never cared much for the looks of the equines that he wanted. He shook his head lightly, his forlock falling so that it covered his right crimson orb. Then he took a few flowing steps towards the painted mare, knowing that the other mare's of his herd would be wondering what in the world he was doing, but did he really care no. He stopped so that he was right next to her painted body, smiling his smile to her, and his eyes softened at the sight of her.
"Hello love." Estacar stated softly so that she could only hear the sentence. Then he lifted his head so that his horn was not in his way, and he lifted his velvety nose to the mare's cheek, nuzzling her gently. He had no idea what her reaction to his sweet actions were going to be, but he did them any way, and then he closed his eyes contently his head right next to Tari's.

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Alexandrie

Alexandrie found herself...Amused and a smirk went straight to her features. What a dramatic little herd he had rounded up. You had an annoying pregnant mare, a ditzy paint mare Hybrid, and another mare that had yet to enter the clearing. This was going to be, indeed, a very fun task for Alexandrie. A fun one at that. Her eyes shifted over every mare slowly, making sure that her uncomfortable glare was felt not just on them, but around them as well. Her eyes narrowed as she saw the paint. A happy little thing yet to see that the world wasn't a happy place. She was young, Alex could see and innocent as well. Her gaze then shifted to the mouthy Aquilon and instantly she found herself wanting to snap that neck of hers. Not only was she not of the same breed, but she obviously thought herself to be a prize, a trophy. Alexandrie once again smirked at this. She would soon realize that Alex could see every flaw, that she could find it and use it against her with her icy words of hate. The ones she so heavily threw at other equines when they pissed her off and already this mare had begun to inch at her nerves, but she attempted to remain calm. It was better that way till she felt out every mare and knew what they were all about, however not many of them posed threats to her if it came down to a small brawl. The winds shifted Alex's way and she smelled the mare once more who seemed to be hiding in the shadows perhaps out of fear, or just wanting to seem mysterious. Either way, Alex didn't care a wit about it. She simply did her best to look through the brush and at the mare. Shrugging, she turned around before her glare settled on Aquilon.

" It seems that...you seem mighty high of yourself, mare." Alexandrie words were cold with sarcasm and dripping with hate. She decided that if now was a time to show everyone who was boss around here because Alex wasn't going to be given much crap. She snapped and if she snapped a little too far Estacar's herd could come down to three instead of four. " I wouldn't if I were you." She said coldly, her voice implying that she had wretched ideas. " Imperfects are found all the time and I'm sure to everyone here, you are nothing, but a pregnant mare." The words sliced through the air as Alex could almost feel the tension grow around her. She smirked at Aquilon before turning and walking a few feet from her. That wavy mess of tail dancing behind her like a whip, ready to strike at anytime. She then twitched an hear as she heard Estacar, speaking such...discussing words to a mare. A roll of her eyes followed. She hoped she had not overestimated him because surely jumping off this bandwagon wouldn't be hard for her to do.

I didn't want to even look at Estacar as he whispered such words tot he mare. I wasn't even jealous as I was sure I could kill that mare with a flick of my hoof to her throat. However, I did not want a soft stallion running a herd that needed to be in tight order. I knew he had a heart and maybe that was the difference between us. I would never feel any love toward. I wasn't capable of feeling that anymore and he was. I'm sure he might even try to love me, but I would push him away. I'd rather him waste his love on the other mares and not me. I didn't deserve and I surely didn't want it. I operated best with I was cold and had my own place of being alone. I walked off a few more feet, waiting for the mares remarks that I was sure to come and I couldn't wait to here them. I would thrive upon them.

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[Clippy]

Tari saw as Estacar greeted each of the mares, answering each question. She flinched when the mare she would soon know as Aquilon asked if she was only here to soothe her. Is that all Tari was to her? She was saddened by that. But, why did she ask Estacar? Tari could speak for herself? Were her very words disgusting to them, too? She closed her eyes, and looked away as Estacar greeted the rest of his heard.
Then, she felt a new sensation. She didn't dare open her eyes, but she smelled Estacar standing next to her. Soft, velvety lips ran over her cheek, and she gasped. A jolt of electricity ran through her, in shock and suprise. She slowly opened her eyes, unsure of what to do.
She turned her head toward his, with a look of almost panic on her face. What was he doing? Sure, she loved the attention, but the other herd members....
Her thoughts were cut off as he stopped nuzzling her. She changed her look to more of a content one, feeling she knew what she had to do. She turned her glossy, well-groomed black-and-white neck toward his neck, and ran her lips over his coat. His ebony fur felt silky smooth, like small, soft grasses. She muzzled his neck downwards, slowly, feeling the suprised stares behind her. She stopped in fear, and in embarressment. This was not the way to greet company!
"Dammit Estacar, you're going to be the death of me." she whispered in his ear and laughed, but then stepped forward, leaving him just behind her shoulder. She took in a nervous breath, then looked at each pair of eyes. "My name is Tari." she said, in a pronounced, but soft voice. Somehow, she managed to do both. She trembeled a bit with the akward level in the area, and stepped back out of shyness. She looked at Estacar for help, trying to figure out how to explain herself.
Should she tell them where she came from, how she got here? Poor Tari had never really had to learn equitte on how to introduce herself.
But, something did make her smile a little: How was Estacar going to explain himself? The questions burned in Tari's mind, so they must be lingering in the herd's. Why would he take in a "disgusting" hybrid? Why would he only "ask" her, not just claim her? And most importantly, why was he being so damn nice to her?
The last question only was in Tari's mind, because most of the herd members looked with hate upon Estacar. Their glares suggested that Estacar wasn't nearly as nice to them. But why? Did they resist their capture? Or was it solely their captor? Was Estacar really that bad to them? She had a lot of questions for them, but she assumed they had a few questions about her, too.
Tari had a feling, deep down, that this was not going to be as easy as she first thought it was.

504 words (Yay!)
Muse...boredom. Thank goodness Exodus got here.

[natalya]

The fae heard his call, but she waited a bit, hearing a cold-hearted mare speak to another. A smirk sat on her lips and she turned around, taking a few deep breaths to calm the anger that pumped through her veins. Annerire shook her crown, the bouncing tresses landing in a quite pretty position as she stepped into the clearing, her gray eyes rolling over each and every character. Her grey eyes examined the look and breed. Pegasus or not? She didn't really have a care. Her eyes widened, not really believing what was set before her eyes. The female flicked her tail with attitude. Her eyes giving a nasty glare to Estacar. He never mentioned other mares, which made her snort in disgust.

"Hello, ladies," the fae rolled out, her eyes content, but her tail showing otherwise. Her eyes moved to the impregnated mare who looked pretty pissed off with Estacar at the moment. She studied her closely, that fae had so much hate and disgust hidden inside of her. Which was understandable, due to the fact that Annerire old probably be pissed her her foal would be the equine of a liar. The fae picked up a hoof, moving it in front of the other and repeated until she reached the fae who was pregnant.

The fae simply stood beside her, then turned her attention to the nasty, cold hearted mare who seemed to have no interest in the pregnant fae's thoughts or beliefs. Annerire cocked her to the side, a soft smirk of her muzzle as she listened to the words that spatted through fae's mouth. What was wrong with all these mares? So pissed off, so digusted? Annerire sighed, what had happened to mare society? Have we all just become..psychotic equines? Annerire took a step back, the fae who was giving a piece of her mind to the pregnant one obviously thought she was better, which made Annerire put a secret disliking to this mare, yet she had even known her and missed half the conversation. The mare kept her thoughts to herself but her blood started to boil deep within her coat, and she was about to burst out of her bubble. Yet, she wasn't trying to piss anyone off here, she was only here because Estacar "wanted to get to know her more". Which, this was a unltimate mistake.

Annerire lifted her muzzle, taking a gaze to the mare who had stated herself as "Tari". The fae gave her a respectful bow, only slightly lowering her crown before the fae before lifting it to a comfortable height. All the arguing confused her but this one, Tari had made sense. For she was quite content in her disposition. "My calling is Annerire but most call me, Anne," Annerire explained, a smile leaking onto her velvet lips as she spoke her words. Annerire could be sweet, yet she was known for her noble and smart behavior. Which, these traits weren't found in most mares she had met. The fae allowed no fear to show throughout her body and was quite calm with the situation in which she was placed right now.

[saetta]

AQUILON

Aquilon was trying everything she could think of, on making Estacars life as miserable as hers. And this latest was with the help of her foal that was in her with a kick to the stallions ribs. And now it unleashed a hornets nest around the dark bay Pegasus. First he told her there was things that could be done to stop the kicking. Really he was now thinking he could stop this monster from tearing Aquilons insides apart. And then he told the Pegasus not to try his patients. This caused Aquilon to bare her teeth and then hiss out.

" Good then this monster shall not even be born in this world. All I wanted was to just go back home but no you made sure that I am stuck here forever. Maybe that is what I want now is death instead."

She felt like flopping the black stallion with her black wings. Maybe just maybe she could beat some sense into the overbearing Unicorn but Aquilon was not holding out on that happening. In fact he might of enjoyed it he was probably that twisted just like his ugly horn. And when Tari landed a ways from the group. Aquilon got her question answered that she was not here to put Aquilons mind at rest on what the foal my look like. She always felt that she didn't want any foals or none until Aquilon done what she wanted to do in life first. Not only that she wanted her first born to be a pure Pegasus. Because once you had any offspring your life was done and was only there for the foal only. And Aquilon watched in amazement when Estacar went up to the hybrid and started to snuggle. It was enough to almost make Aquilon feel sick. It seemed that Estacar had a deep hidden fetish on hybrids. So was that it, Aquilon was his little experiment in getting one for himself. And then came the next verbal attack from the Mismunur mare. For some reason she either didn't like the stunt Aquilon just pulled. Or she could not stand the thought that Aquilon was a Pegasus and so should be dead instead of living among all the Unicorns. And so Aquilon angrily spat back at the dark mare.

" Please bitch I have been pregnant for over eight months now. So I can take anything yes anything that you might dish out. So please spare me the tough girl show ok..... GAH!"

Aquilon went down hard on her knees when Tinrall sent a hard kick to her ribs. The little demon would not spare Aquilon a minute of peace. She was afraid that he might be the type that once he learn how to run he would never stop. The dark bay Pegasus was now quite sure it was going to be a colt it was way to active to be a filly. And that was when Estacars last mare another Unicorn finally showed herself to the others. From all indications it seemed Aquilon was out numbered three to one with Tari a question mark. Would she side with Aquilon or go with the majority Unicorns she was an unknown element. Aquilon quietly got back to her feet. She then over heard Tari and Annerire exchange titles. So in a quiet voice Aquilon then gave out her name.

" My name is Aquilon and I am now a guest of Estacar. And I also is carrying his first foal."

She still was wondering just what would the foal look like. Not really knowing was just killing Aquilon with fear and anxiety over it. But a few months then she would get her answer on this question. From what she could see Estacar then Alex was the main threats around here. The other two looked like she could get along with. But Estacar had captured her and so was on Aquilons hit list. And Alex was just throwing her weight around and so was telling everyone she was next in the picking order of the herd. Aquilon was on the bottom and she knew it even Tari since she had part Unicorn in her was of higher standing. So finding a quiet place a few steps away from the group. Aquilon lowered her head and started to graze she just hope the foal was asleep and so provide her with some time to herself.

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Estacar listened carefully as Alex gave the much smaller Aquillion a peach of her mind, he had the urge to jump in and protect the Pegasus mare, but he knew that would be seen as absurd by Alex and that was something that he did not want at all. He needed Alex to have high thoughts of him since she was the lead of his herd and ruled beside him as queen of all the unicorns. If she did not think highly enough of him then he knew that Alex would just choose to abandon him and leave him to take care of the lands all by himself, something that was not possible for just one equine to do, and he would have to pick another mare from his growing harem to be his queen. The only other full blooded unicorn that he had in his harem was Anne, who he did not think would be very happy with him at the moment, since Estacar did not mention to her about having more mares than just her. But he was the king of the unicorns and one could not think that he would only have one mare.

Estacar then moved on to Tari, feeling the surprise in her body and he noted that there was some fear in her face, and he knew that this was because she was not sure what the other horses around them were going to think. But Estacar did not really mind what the other mares of his herd thought of this greeting, he felt like it was what he should do and so he did it, he was the King after all free to do whatever he wished. When he felt the painted mare swivel her neck towards him and felt her lips against his neck the stallion was somewhat releaved, he had not frightened her off with his actions thankfully, and she was comfortable enough to return his favor which was a good sign to him. Then Tari stopped her movements, jerking her head back, and her words floated to the stallion's ears on the breeze. When she spoke the stallion only chuckled.
"Sorry love." He breathed and then turned away from her, a smile still on his lips, his crimson eyes surveying the land.

He saw the other mare of his harem finally come from the land around his home, showing herself to the other members, though her anger was easily seen on her face. Estacar did not mind this though, she was angry because he had not told her everything, he had not said that he had other mares that lived with him. Well she did not ask him that, and he did not feel the need to share it with her, and so he did not. It was not like other stallions only had one mare with them, most horses had a harem, it was an easier way to keep the land protected. But he still nodded his head at her in a polite manner, because he wanted to keep her as a member, the more the merrier.
"Hello Annerire." He stated his words slipping from his maw effortlessly, and he watched as the mare walked over to Aquillion, and stayed over there.

And then Aquillion began to speak, stating that she would rather be dead than live here with him and then their spawn would be dead, and Estacar walked up to her and placed his lips right up to her lips.
"I will not kill you dear fae, and I will not risk the life of our baby, but if you test me and after he is born you will not like the consequences." He whispered so that only the pegasus mare could hear the threat, he did not want to scare off the other mare's though if they tested him as well he would have to show them that they were messing with the wrong stallion, and then he realized that Aquillion had not heard and so he lowered his head back to her bay ear.
"It would not be wise for you to play games with the King of the Unicorns my dear." He added to his other speech, a smile tugging at his mouth, his fangs hidden only by an inch of his velvety lips.

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Alexandrie

A smirk branded Alex's lips already immediately after hearing Aquilon. She effortlessly shifted her bodice to move and turn. All the while, she ignored the other looks. She was sure she'd speak to them later. At the time, they meant little to nothing to her just like she was sure she was that to them. Alex found herself taking a step toward Aquilon and then another before stopping. " Act? This is no such 'act' and if you were caring a child, I'd like to prove such a thing. One birth makes a mare strong, two of them concretes her." Alex implied she had been pregnant twice. One of which had been by her father and that wasn't pretty. Alexandrie continued to stare at her for a moment before laughing. " I honestly don't think you realize that out of all the mares here, you have no right to speak to anyone in that manner let alone myself. Someone that wouldn't dare think twice about lashing out." She chuckled and then turned away before watching Estacar. She watched him as he whispered words to Aquilon and guessing by the look on his face, she doubted they were nice words. If it was another mare, perhaps one that hadn't rubbed her the wrong way so quickly she might have actually cared...Well maybe. However, it was only her and thus she didn't.

" Its best you learn your place now, Aquilon, before you find yourself in a hole you can't dig yourself out of." Those icy words slipped into the air as Alexandrie took a few paces away. Tail bouncing back and forth from either side as she walked. Alexandrie walked with the pride and swagger of a Queen when rarely would she ever imply her title. Alex only knew her duties and she would do them to the best of her knowledge, learning along the way if she had too. At the moment, she was settling in. Learning the personality's and corks of the other mares and finding herself to be amused. Something crossed her mind as she thought for a moment. Estacar...Estacar had not forced her to be in his harem. It had been a choice for her. One she could refuse and walk away from. These mares, well some of them, had been forced... Alexandrie would not let them think that of her. This had been a choice and one she would step away from if the push came to shove though there wasn't much that would force her away from it expect maybe to show she was no prisoner. She had her rights to wonder and roam as freely as she wished if she returned to help when needed. It had been in her 'rules', her guidelines.

Mares...They never seem to disappoint and at the moment, they weren't disappointing me when the dramatic cries and looks. I knew I was no better than them. But I knew what I was doing and I was only doing it to add to the fire. To have my amusement while they got all worked up over it. I felt myself walking a few paces away. Seeing what would be done next as this scene seemed to be settling down for the moment part. I had my orbs fixed on the forest before me and then I shifted myself to have a view of everyone around. I let a bored expression take my features once more before bending my neck down to pull free a few strands of green grass. I chewed it lazily and then swallowed. I let my eyes wonder over the mares before shifting my gaze to Estacar. I wondered if I'd ever spend time with him alone...To explain things. I doubted it. I wouldn't ask for it and I was sure he'd be spending him time among the other mares. Heck, I doubted that I would be here if he wanted alone time seeing that I planned to take a break at least once a day. Mares got on my nerves and it was best for my nerves to be come..Other wise things happened.

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Still shaking from a small bundle of nerves, she tried to stand back and listen, to see who's who.
The Pegasus mare, Aquilon, as Tari now knew her, seemed very unhappy with Estacar. Prehaps it was the foal, prehaps her lack of freedom. Tari, being a partial Pegasus herself, understood this. The freedom and rush you got from flying was absolutely incredible, and Tari couldn't imagine giving it up for anything. Because of her change in position, Tari saw the brand on her hind better. She craned her neck a little, and her eyes opened as she saw it. Not even she could mistaken it. Estacar's. But no other mare had one. Tari started to put the pieces together, the clipped wing, the foal, the brand. Aquilon was forced here. She was a flight risk, no pun intended. Tari's face gave her a meaningful look of pity.
Her attention turned to the small disagreement between Estacar and Aquilon, but then another voice jumped in. Her eyes turned to the other Unicorn. The one that Estacar had claimed "queen". Tari was a slight bit jelous, but she didn't let it show. This mare stood tall, but she had a more menacing bite to her. She seemed..dark to Tari. Maybe a bit snooty, a bit snappy, just hearing the angry words she spoke to the pregnant mare. Tari decided it might be better to avoid her, talking only when needed to her.
But then came the rather quiet one. She'd introduced herself as "Annerie" to Tari, even giving her a bow. Tari smiled a little. Finally, someone with a little hint of frendliness! Besides Estacar, of course. Tari found herself moving over toward her a bit, as if her more friendly disposition attracted her. No, mostly it was the antsiness from her lack of movement. She hated to stand still.
But her eyes wandered away from her, something else had caught her attention. Alexandrie had spoken more angry words to the paint mare, but the words her large ears had caught were "Wrong birth makes a mare strong." Tari put this together with how Aquilon said she was carrying his first foal. Her foal wasn't by choice, at all. She was forced to have his foal. Tari found this incredibly cruel, though. Her eyes dropped to the ground for a second. She knew it happened all the time, but being the caring one, she hated to see anyone get hurt. And Aquilon, she was in definate pain. Probably more than just physical. Tari had never carried a foal, herself, but she knew what it was like by listening to other mares. It seemed painful, but rewarding. Tari took a glance at her own belly, as if she thought anything had changed. She couldn't imagine it, to carry the foal. It had to be heavy, oh, so heavy. A foal had to add an extra hundred pounds. And, all the kicking, the movement, you could never settle. and all the extra food. It had to put you off. Still, none of this put Tari off. Her sream was to still have a foal one day. A little one to nurture and love..ohh...

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541 words.
Lots of baby talk, no muse.
She finally put the pieces together