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Coming along these barren lands, I look from the cliff into the canyons. Following the walls, I see a thin ledge leading down to the bottom. Starting down the ledge, I easily make my way down to the canyon floor, auds swinging back and forth for the sound of Agni. That rough brute, thinks he's all high and mighty. What an ...hole. I'd be perfectly fine and happy if he didn't show, flicking my high held tail and carrying my own crown proudly now.

((Rawr! Short!))

I had heard the thump of my apparent leader landing from the ledge, looking back over my shoulder to him. Oh this would be hard, having to hold myself back and control my care-free attitude in order to, ugh, obey Agni. Just the word obedience is annoying....And Agni's name reminds me of acne.

Auds perked as he called me over, figuring I might as well humor him for now. I narrow my gaze slightly as he orders me like a bad dog, but I let myself come up to his side. "You called, Agni?" I cooed, though it was quite sickening to me.

I pinned my ears, lowering my dome as I lashed out at him when he nipped at me. Reluctantly, I began to follow, sore and tired from putting up a fight. Obviously he didn't know Disaster too well, how would a heartless vixen grow attached to her forcer's spawn? I kept my gaze on the ground, not saying a word to Agni. Without a choice, I could no longer perform my skill of slaying stallions.

As I came to the herdlands, stepping down to the bottom of the canyon, I looked around for the brute. Talking to another mare, figures. Done with me he has to move on to the next unsuspecting mare. Poor thing, don't think I'm gonna tell her and ruin his plans. I want nothing more to do with Agni, except the fact that I was now carrying his foal... As he called the other mare to him, I could only guess where he was going to lead her...

I raise a brow, what got into him? flicking my ears back uncertainly, I figure it couldn't hurt to follow him. After all, he was my harem...ugh, leader. Man, I hate being submissive...As an equal though? Alright, he must be drunk off rotten fruit or something, considering this seems nothing like the stallion that ordered me around before. With a sigh, I go ahead and nod. "Alright, I'll go with you..."

Man, who knew getting around would be so much different when carrying a foal. Not only was it taking me longer to get down the slope, but I waddled when I walked, and I was eating for two in a mostly rock canyon. Done on the canyon floor, I looked over to Agni, watching him rear. Looking to the pretty black Friesian with a shorter temper than mine, she too was going through the same situation. Both of us were nosing through the dust, picking at any vegetation we could find, mostly around the rain pools. I winced to a kick in my stomach, looking back to my barrel, already large with my daughter or son. I sighed, still not exactly that I didn't have a choice but to carry this foal, but at least I wasn't being treated like the other mare, Disaster I believe it was. She'd stay as far from Agni as possible, glaring and hissing whenever he got close, yet she wouldn't leave. I don't blame her, these canyons seem to be far from any other lands. I didn't put up a fight with him, as far as I knew she had put up a fight, and was still enraged by her rape. I don't think Agni quite understands how treating us like that, forcing a mare to carry his foal, exactly effects us. Not only are we permanently scarred, forced into motherhood whether we can care for the foal or not, but emotions can be changed dramatically as well. Even the proud Friesian seems rather...depressed, now. Then again, there's a bigger possibiliy that Agni just doesn't care. Yeah, I think that's it. I'm not going to lie though, I didn't mind or hate the process of making our foal. Well, except for when that rogue stallion showed up, and was in shock. But otherwise I must say I quite enjoyed it, maybe it was because I didn't fight back. Probably. I'm not going to admit it to Agni though, chances are he'd only boast about it. Sides, I know it's not going to be so fun actually having this foal...

I must've spoken too soon, and not long from when I had been rummaging in the canyon, I was now rushing up the ledge as fast as my waddling legs would let me go. I gritted my teeth to sharp pains in my barrel, and I'm sure I had gotten some strange looks from the two in the herdlands. I didn't know whether or not Agni would come with me, nor did I really care right now...

I pinned my auds as I heard the arrival of my so called King and Queen. Looking back over my shoulder, I could see Blanae coming down the ledge with a newborn colt by her side. Just watching her, I could see she was protective and actually cared about the foal, disgusting. And it just so happened the colt was a mini of Agni, almost completely. Watching the colt, I prayed it would slip and fall to the ground to it's death, yet it made it safely down the ledge. Blanae seemed to have a big smile on her face, her carcass filthy though. Ugh, and to think that will be me in only a matter of days. Only for me, I won't be so happy as Mr. and Mrs. Agni.

I smile proudly as Zarek easily makes his way down from the ledge, with me close behind him. I'm relieved that it's easier for me to get down the ledge without a giant barrel. Leaping down the last couple of feet, I see Disaster glaring at my son and I. I had a feeling I'd be keeping Zarek away from her for a while, she still might hold enough hatred to slay my son when Agni is not looking. Nuzzling my son, I give a small yawn while waiting for Agni.

I nod to his words, brushing my muzzle against his shoulder. Looking back to Disaster, I could see her rolling her eyes to Agni's threatening look. Shaking my head, I thought to myself that her life would be easier if she just got along with Agni instead of going on hating him. Following my love to the other canyon, I am pleased to see the small stream. Zarek leaped forward, splashing into the water a couple times before being distracted by the tree. Stepping into the shadows, I'm not surprised to see him lay down in the shade after a long day. While he starts to fall asleep, I step into the thinning stream, rolling around in it a couple times to rinse away the grime. Clean enough to be satisfied, I rise and follow Zarek into the tree's shade, laying down beside him and arching my boa around him protectively as a light sleep came to me...

I glared back at Agni, he wouldn't dare hurt me now with me carrying his 'oh so precious' foal. Watching Blanae and their son be brought elsewhere, I shook my head with a snort. But then I felt as though I had been kicked straight in the gut, causing me to grunt. It wouldn't stop, nothing but constant pain. Finally it faded for a while, until the pain came back again no less than five minutes later. With an angry snort, I began to trot up the ledge as Blanae had done the day before...

By now flies were swarming around me, my only defense in my slow pace was flicking my tail repeatedly. It had been a long trip back, and Agni better be damned pleased with his filly. Coming over the canyon ledge, I called out for Agni to show himself. I hated the way I must have looked now compared to my usual self, but I didn't have much of a choice but to let Agni at least see his foal. Looking to the ledge for a second, I looked back down to Witch. "Stick as close to the canyon wall as you can." I order, for the ledge is not wide enough for the two of us to go down side by side. Leaning on the wall could provide more support as well.

Watching her fall, I waited until she reached her last tumble on her feet, giving her a nod that showed I was pleased that she was able to catch herself that time. "That's your father. He's upset because I gave birth to a filly instead of a colt." I said, noticing her tremble. I raised a brow to Agni, flicking my tail almost mockingly that I had given him a filly instead of a colt. A smirk plagued my kissers as I stared at the brute from underneath my forelock. Aw, did the big brute not get what he wanted? Tough, I didn't want to breed to him, carry a foal or give birth to it. And he's only upset because I produced a filly, boo hoo. I was unthreatened by him, having no problem if he wanted to kill her himself. I was no longer of use to him, at least for the next couple of days or so until my heat came back. Even then, he'd have to drag me back to the breeding grounds if he wanted to try again.

Looking down to my filly, I watched her repeat my moves. A lot of her sire was in her, but a lot of me was there as well. "You won't let him get me right? I dun wanna be in pain no more..." I turned my gaze away from her, not bringing myself up to an answer. I wouldn't kill the filly myself, and I wouldn't stop Agni if he tried. But it appeared that Agni wasn't going to try when I was around, so for now, I was her gaurdian still. "If you stay close to me he should leave you alone..." It was all could say to her, I for one certainly wasn't ready to be a mother in my opinion...


The sound of Agni enraged woke me from my sleep, looking back to try and see him. If anything I could hear him, ticked about...a filly? I remembered Disaster, and I rose to my feet. Zarek had awoken by now too, and was already off to find this new scent. Following him, I came up to Agni's side, brushing his boa with my nose. "You know there's a higher chance of mares having fillies... That's how harems form. Your son could've been a filly too you know." I say, trying to calm his temper and make him understand that we can't choose what gender our foals are.

I shook my head as Witch moved on into the herd, not following my advise in the least. Watching Agni call his precious son, I roll my eyes. At least a burden was lifted from me. Glancing over to Blanae, I saw her shake her head before flicking her ears back and turning away. It was harder for her to watch than for me, pity.

I nickered after Agni, shutting my mouth as he glared at me. It was true though, chances were I was going to give birth to a filly next time I foal. Shaking my head, I flick my ears back with sympathy for the young filly. "How do I care for you?" I asked myself, I wasn't even sure any more that I saw that Agni only prized me because not only did I not fight back when breeding, I also gave him a colt.


Looking over to my sire, I trot over to stand beside him. Lesson? What lesson? "What kind of lesson?" I asked, looking back to the filly inside. I tilted my head to her, wondering why my sire was so mad at her. I flicked my tail back and forth, excited that dad wanted me to do something for him.

"Agni, you forced it on her and you know it. And now your corrupting your own son to do your dirty work." I pleaded to him, auds pinned back as he ignored me. "Ugh, you bastard." I stomped my hoof, pinning my ears to turn back to the willow tree. I couldn't watch my own son kill an innocent foal.

I looked up to my father, a little puzzled by wanting to destroy the filly. I didn't know what was wrong with her really, but I just knew I didn't want my dad to me as mad at me as he was to her. Stepping closer to the filly, I closed my eyes for a second before looking back down at her. Already I was stronger than her, being a bit older and that she seemed already injured. Aligning myself by her skull, I reared up with my daggers hovering over her...Ugh! Was all I could say when the big black mare shoved me away, knocking me to the ground. I felt her large hoof on my neck before I could get up, and as she talked to my sire, she began to press down. I squeeled for my sire to stop her, even if the filly had to stop her, I didn't wanna be squished!


I pinned my ears back, glaring as father and son approached Witch. Her cries bothered me even though I didn't want them too. Eventually, I had enough. Trotting into the cave, I shoved past Angi. Swinging my neck back, I pushed the colt to the ground with my crown. Before he could rise, I rested a hoof against his neck, my hoof almost the width of his boa. "One more move to me or my daughter, and I will pulverise your precious son into nothing." I hissed bitterly, tail lashing as I applied slight pressure to the colt's neck, smirking as he squeeled.

((xD Foul mouthed filly...lol))

I wait for Witch to come to my side, making sure she's opposite of where Agni stood. Snorting at him, I release the colt and using my hoof to push him aside. Ears still pinned, I begin to walk out of the cave while keeping an eye on Agni. I wasn't sure where to go now, but anywhere but here would work for me. I didn't speak after that, I had a feeling that if I did I'd end up yelling for no reason.

I rolled over onto my hooves, standing up while the filly stood as well. As she went to the big black mare, I went to my sire. I looked up to him as though asking why he was letting the pretty black mare go along with the filly. Before they could leave, I stuck my tongue out to the two. "Now what?"

I shook myself to get rid of dirt and dust from being pinned to the ground before following after my sire. Coming up to the willow tree with him, I looked back and forth between mother and sire. Figuring they wouldn't exactly want me paying too much attention to their conversation, I headed towards the stream beside the willow and began splashing in some of the water.

I pinned my ears as Agni returned, standing near the Willow's trunk. Listening to what he had to say, I gave a nod that it was better. I still wasn't quite sure though. With Zarek already looking up to Agni, I knew he'd pick up habits from his sire whether they were taught to him or not. Especially if more mares and such were welcomed into the herd.

"He's going to inherit your habits, whether you train him to or not..." I gave a sigh, understanding that there was nothing I could do to change the effects of Zarek's way of watching and learning.

"Whatever happens will happen."

Looking back over my shoulder, I watched my parents speak to each other. Had I done something wrong? Was it something I did? Or didn't do? Oh well, least I'm not being treated like that filly was.

Man, it's amazing how time flies sometimes. Dad left mom a while back, and I became the lead stallion not too long ago. Mom was still the alphess until I could find my own Queen, not that there were many nuetral mares around anymore. Nor any herd members to lead, time to change that.

I finally had a home. I followed Zarek from the claiming grounds to the Ancient Canyons. It looked like a nice place to live once you got used to it. I smiled. I actually wasn't in the claiming ground for that long, and now I had a home.
Being the filly I was, I often blurted out things that either shouldn't be told, or didn't need to be said. "I'm almost 4!" I blurted out. Why did I say that? Did I want him to know I was almost a mare so I could have a foal? Or just to tell him my birthday was coming up? I didn't know.

((*dies* low muse))

"Whoop-de-do." Came my sarcastic response to her random blurting, flicking my tassle as I glanced over to my mother- Blanae. She gave me an odd look at the fact that I was returning with a filly who obviously wanted it to be known that she was almost four. Approaching the lonely willow tree by the tiny stream, I looked back at my young bride. Underneath and around the willow tree was enough grass to survive off of, and growing up I had spent quite a lot of time here with the rest of the old herd. "This is where the closest fresh water is, as well as vegetation..."

I looked embarrased when I said that. Why did I always have to act like a filly? If I was almost a mare, I should start to act like a mare. I followed Zarek to stream. I took a sip of it then looked back up, taking a bite of the grass. It actually tasted good. I didn't know what to say. I wanted to get to know Zarek for when I was a mare, but I didn't know what to say. I looked down at the grassy ground, hoping he would say something.
"So..." I said. "What's up?" I had no idea what to say. I hoped he didn't think me as an idiot.

((Regina's gone, isn't she? I don't remember =/ ))

((Yeah, I got rid of her 'cause she wasn't doing anything.))