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after this happened: In Ruins

A simple picture drawn of the herd to get the story moving, I tried something new for this part of the story so I hope it's okay ^^"

Horses featured here:
B-452 Ridiculam Paulo Princeps
B-359 Aspice Et Inferni
F-236 Civitas Levi
B-063 Res Novae
B-041 WB Deligati Civitatem

Story time:
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Princess:
It has been so long since that night, I almost hoped he had just forgotten about me really if it meant he was still breathing. I had lost many nights of sleep due to the night terrors I had been plagued with since I was only a filly, now, though, they were caused by seeing the viscera of my greatest love spilling out of his abdomen. There was no way he survived that.... I should have followed after him, I might have been able to save him but... I don't know how.....
My foal is growing rapidly, much to Levi's dismay. We don't see him much because his wounds are still healing and everyone seems much happier when he's around, everyone but me. I've tried telling him the foal isn't Spice's, it was from an arranged breeding for the farm but all I get in response is an angry glare and called a "whore" or whatever sick name he can think to call me. I hate to think it, but I constantly wish the two stallions had swapped places so that we were wondering if Levi had died and not Spice... He had protected me my whole life and I had always trusted him, now I fear he has become unstable.

Spice:
I have been in this dark stall for what feels like ages, at night it's almost like the walls are closing in on me. My only hope is the window in the back that brings in fresh air. During the day horses are lead in and out of the barn, I watch relentlessly for the only one that truly matters to me, Princess. I close my eyes and I can see her flowing flaxen forelock and rher long braid that draped over her shoulder, her enchanting dark burgundy eyes and that sweet, gentle smile. It breaks my heart that I cannot see her. All that ever passes through this barn is stallions, I saw my son, Via, once but he didn't know of Princess, once wanted to check that I was still okay.
My wounds are healing painfully slow but I rarely feel any real pain due to the Disturbed Nightmare stallion who gives me medicine every night when he walks through the barn. He has warned me of it's addictive properties but I've gotten to where I do not need as much as I used to. The stable hands will likely be returning soon to clean my wounds again, they are the main reason I am still breathing and able to stand, the stable hand has spoken that I can return in a few months... Princess will be close to foaling by then, I hope I will have the freedom to jump the fence again and help my love through the toughness of birth.

Levi:
Yes I am angry, I have been for weeks now. The mare was so perfect, I wanted to keep her mine for as long as I possibly could but also keep her innocent and untainted by stallions until the right time, she was mine, her and Nova. I've always had a stronger bond with Nova, she had been with me since I was born, but Princess was... well, Princess was practically royalty and looked it too. All the stallions wanted her but I had never seen one act on it like that dreadful Spice had. He was a skilled fighter also and I was lucky to come out with what little amount of wounds I did get. They only hurt every now and then but I am not hurt enough to where I am locked in my stall for weeks straight.
I am allowed outside maybe twice a week, Princess tried to tell me that the foal forming inside of her was not Spice's but I can't trust the whore. My mother thinks I'm right to have that opinion on her but Nova constantly comes to me telling me I'm not making things better with my harshness towards her. Poor, sweet Nova, always loyal and so kind hearted... I was stupid not to cherish her and her only as my mate.

Nova:
I am seriously wondering if Princess is okay, she is my best friend and I don't think anyone should be treated like this even if they went against their leader's will. I know he chose her to be his mate, I could tell by the way he looked at her when she grazed. Princess has always been one blessed by the highlords, born with beautiful gaits, massive, impressive horns, and such a pretty face every stallion always turns to watch when she passes by, they never care when I do... I'm just a normal looking mare, so common in the breed with my silver s that match my coat exactly... no calva to intricately mark my face, and definitely no massive rack of horns on my head and shoulders like her. I wonder if Levi even notices me... It's easy to forget something you have always been around. Even with thoughts like these, I still shed tears when he leaves, I miss him so dearly.

Deligati:
My son... My only son... I fear the worst every time he is gone, all this trouble because of one stupid mare's mistake. I hate that she has made such a vain decision to deceive my Levi's love. I could tell he loved her but oh I never wanted him to, looking at her gives a mother a feeling of dread, a bad influence. Yeah he's a grown stallion but he's still by baby and I care for him whatever his age. Nova loves him, she has told me herself, I think she is a much purer and sweeter love than that "Princess's" love could ever be. I keep my face strong when he is gone, I have got to keep Nova with a feeling of protection, even Princess needs protection as her foal forms in her stomach.

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Long stories are long O_O
Words: 995

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Art by me
no refs used

Description
after this happened: In Ruins

A simple picture drawn of the herd to get the story moving, I tried something new for this part of the story so I hope it's okay ^^"

Horses featured here:
B-452 Ridiculam Paulo Princeps
B-359 Aspice Et Inferni
F-236 Civitas Levi
B-063 Res Novae
B-041 WB Deligati Civitatem

Story time:
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Princess:
It has been so long since that night, I almost hoped he had just forgotten about me really if it meant he was still breathing. I had lost many nights of sleep due to the night terrors I had been plagued with since I was only a filly, now, though, they were caused by seeing the viscera of my greatest love spilling out of his abdomen. There was no way he survived that.... I should have followed after him, I might have been able to save him but... I don't know how.....
My foal is growing rapidly, much to Levi's dismay. We don't see him much because his wounds are still healing and everyone seems much happier when he's around, everyone but me. I've tried telling him the foal isn't Spice's, it was from an arranged breeding for the farm but all I get in response is an angry glare and called a "whore" or whatever sick name he can think to call me. I hate to think it, but I constantly wish the two stallions had swapped places so that we were wondering if Levi had died and not Spice... He had protected me my whole life and I had always trusted him, now I fear he has become unstable.

Spice:
I have been in this dark stall for what feels like ages, at night it's almost like the walls are closing in on me. My only hope is the window in the back that brings in fresh air. During the day horses are lead in and out of the barn, I watch relentlessly for the only one that truly matters to me, Princess. I close my eyes and I can see her flowing flaxen forelock and rher long braid that draped over her shoulder, her enchanting dark burgundy eyes and that sweet, gentle smile. It breaks my heart that I cannot see her. All that ever passes through this barn is stallions, I saw my son, Via, once but he didn't know of Princess, once wanted to check that I was still okay.
My wounds are healing painfully slow but I rarely feel any real pain due to the Disturbed Nightmare stallion who gives me medicine every night when he walks through the barn. He has warned me of it's addictive properties but I've gotten to where I do not need as much as I used to. The stable hands will likely be returning soon to clean my wounds again, they are the main reason I am still breathing and able to stand, the stable hand has spoken that I can return in a few months... Princess will be close to foaling by then, I hope I will have the freedom to jump the fence again and help my love through the toughness of birth.

Levi:
Yes I am angry, I have been for weeks now. The mare was so perfect, I wanted to keep her mine for as long as I possibly could but also keep her innocent and untainted by stallions until the right time, she was mine, her and Nova. I've always had a stronger bond with Nova, she had been with me since I was born, but Princess was... well, Princess was practically royalty and looked it too. All the stallions wanted her but I had never seen one act on it like that dreadful Spice had. He was a skilled fighter also and I was lucky to come out with what little amount of wounds I did get. They only hurt every now and then but I am not hurt enough to where I am locked in my stall for weeks straight.
I am allowed outside maybe twice a week, Princess tried to tell me that the foal forming inside of her was not Spice's but I can't trust the whore. My mother thinks I'm right to have that opinion on her but Nova constantly comes to me telling me I'm not making things better with my harshness towards her. Poor, sweet Nova, always loyal and so kind hearted... I was stupid not to cherish her and her only as my mate.

Nova:
I am seriously wondering if Princess is okay, she is my best friend and I don't think anyone should be treated like this even if they went against their leader's will. I know he chose her to be his mate, I could tell by the way he looked at her when she grazed. Princess has always been one blessed by the highlords, born with beautiful gaits, massive, impressive horns, and such a pretty face every stallion always turns to watch when she passes by, they never care when I do... I'm just a normal looking mare, so common in the breed with my silver s that match my coat exactly... no calva to intricately mark my face, and definitely no massive rack of horns on my head and shoulders like her. I wonder if Levi even notices me... It's easy to forget something you have always been around. Even with thoughts like these, I still shed tears when he leaves, I miss him so dearly.

Deligati:
My son... My only son... I fear the worst every time he is gone, all this trouble because of one stupid mare's mistake. I hate that she has made such a vain decision to deceive my Levi's love. I could tell he loved her but oh I never wanted him to, looking at her gives a mother a feeling of dread, a bad influence. Yeah he's a grown stallion but he's still by baby and I care for him whatever his age. Nova loves him, she has told me herself, I think she is a much purer and sweeter love than that "Princess's" love could ever be. I keep my face strong when he is gone, I have got to keep Nova with a feeling of protection, even Princess needs protection as her foal forms in her stomach.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Long stories are long O_O
Words: 995

~~
Art by me
no refs used