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[~echo~]

It all started one day when Athdara Moonsliver was sitting in her hut. It was located in a small village, with... creatures like herself- you see, Athdara is a centaur. She sat on the earthen floor, combing her long, black hair with a fishbone-comb. Her dappled-gray legs were spread out and she only had a deer-skin band around her breasts. She heard hoofsteps outside her door and then a rather gruff voice call her name. "Athdara- our leader wishes to speak with you. Standing nervously, Athdara put the comb down, tried to freshen herself up, and then walked out, following the ebony-black guard through the narrow walkway between houses. When they reached the leader's hut, she ducked inside and gazed around.

[CrimsonMoon]

The leader, as always, was surrounded by his favorite females. He was young and handsome , havin only recently become the 'King' by defeating the old leader in a fight to the death.

The old leader had been kid and wise, having taken one mate and never finding another when she had passed in a attack from humans... But now there was only Ceadda.

Ceadda looks up from where he was teasing a palimino mare. He had long reddish-black hair and pale skin witht he lower body of an enormous red-black horse. He smiles devilishly," Athdara, my love... Come closer. The rest of you, leave us."

The other mares quickly scurry away, giggling as he teases them... Inappropiately.

[~echo~]

Athdara gazed at him, blue eyes large and rather frightened. She bowed her head and stepped closer, her dark hooves moving nervously.

[CrimsonMoon]

He stands, smiling at her with that frighteningly powerful an devilish grin. He holds his arms out to her," Closer, love, I have a secret to tell you," he purrs

[~echo~]

She cringed somewhat and took a few steps until she was face to face with Ceadda. She didn't meet his eye, nervous enough as it was.

[CrimsonMoon]

He gently took her shoulders with his large and calloused hands, leaning foreward so his lips touched her ear,"... I want you to be mine... Will you be mine?"

[~echo~]

The girl squeezed her eyes shut, tensing slightly before choking out the words, "If it is your will, my king."

[CrimsonMoon]

He smiles... But the smile is like that of a serpent's," Than... I suppose it's alright to take you as mine yes..?" He was saying this all as if guiding her to think she was obeying willingly... He could manipulate her if she wasnt careful

[~echo~]

She shied away from him, crossing her arms over her chest in self-consciousness. "I-I have stuff I have to do a-at home... I have to take care of the house and I have t-to hunt for myself..."

[CrimsonMoon]

His grip on her shoulders tightened," It will all be done for you... I just want you..." He pauses and moves her slowly but forcefully," to bear my foals, it ms as simple as that,"

" Call me by my real name, after all, if we love one another it would only be fair, Athdara."

[~echo~]

Athdara looked up at him and gave a small "ouch" when he squeezed her shoulders. "Please... just let me go home..." she said weakly, tears welling up in her eyes as she looked away.

[CrimsonMoon]

" Don't cry," Ceadda croons, wrapping his arms around her tightly so she pressed tightly against him. No escape," After all, this is what your parents had wanted , remember how they used to say what a beautiful pair we would be? How beautiful and wonderful our foals would be?" He stroked her hair gently, his voice so cal and soothing that it was as if she was being drugged.

Her subconcious seeming to whisper, he's right... This was what they would want...

[~echo~]

At first she tried to move away from him but as soon as he began speaking that way... it was all over and she consented. "O-okay," she whispered. "I will have y-your foals..."

[CrimsonMoon]

" I promise i'll take care of you, I'll protect you," his intoxicatig voice continues to seem to serenade her mind. He moved closer and closer, but always held her tightly

[~echo~]

Athdara gazed at him and her eyes were somewhat glazed over. "Thank you," she said almost robotically.

[CrimsonMoon]

( so... Should we switch to PM or timeskip after and beyond?)

[~echo~]

(We can switch to PM if you want )

[CrimsonMoon]

Ok! This is probably the quickest PM we've dine xD)

[~echo~]

(Lol so true xDDDDDD)

[CrimsonMoon]

Reposting her descript)

The girl was small and delicate... Weak but beautiful. She had almost terrifyingly white. A pure white bod and pure white hair... She was so small and skinny... There was no way she could survive... But she was like an angel... She didn 't even cry out...