~The Battle of the Empires~ A RP

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Quote: Kaliska reached up and hugged him, hard. "Brenk, I love you so much." she smiled, tears forming in her eyes.
Jasmine's eyes looked playful, as she swerved away from the colt. Then, while he was preoccupied, she put on another burst of speed and surged ahead.
Brenk held her. His light shining brighter.

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He laughed, they were nearing the shore. He finally buckled up and rushed just a chest ahead of her. He wanted her to win so he could rub her back. He was feeling playful.
Kaliska nestled her head on his chest, her whole body relaxed.
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Jasmine snorted, clenching her fists and forced herself to run faster. She looked over at the colt and narrowed her eyes.
He kissed the top of her head. "Now let's eat this while it is still warm.. we have a lot to talk about my love."

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At the last stretch just before the water he fell back.
 
Quote: Kaliska reached up and hugged him, hard. "Brenk, I love you so much." she smiled, tears forming in her eyes.
Jasmine's eyes looked playful, as she swerved away from the colt. Then, while he was preoccupied, she put on another burst of speed and surged ahead.
Brenk held her. His light shining brighter.

___________________

He laughed, they were nearing the shore. He finally buckled up and rushed just a chest ahead of her. He wanted her to win so he could rub her back. He was feeling playful.
Kaliska nestled her head on his chest, her whole body relaxed.
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Jasmine snorted, clenching her fists and forced herself to run faster. She looked over at the colt and narrowed her eyes.
He kissed the top of her head. "Now let's eat this while it is still warm.. we have a lot to talk about my love."

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At the last stretch just before the water he fell back.
"Alright." Kaliska sighed, sitting down again. She folded her still trembling hands in her lap, breathing deeply.
Jasmine rolled her eyes, realizing what he was doing. Snickering, she increased her speed again, and crossed the line.
 
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"Fill the sack he gave you." She instructed then grabbed a few spare water jugs and began to fill them. "Always fill in the mornings."
"K. What do I fill it with?" she whispered, forcing her eyes not to look around.


"Water... And for heaven sake, don't talk to him unless he asks you a question, otherwise your face will end up like mine." She whispered quietly. "He is a very abusive type, not crying or charm will spare you suffering under him..... you better pray he sells you and to a gentler stud."
"Oh...." Jesslyn said back, tears brimming in her once bright blue eyes. She began to fill what Shy had told her to, keeping her eyes on the ground. "S-so.. your name is Shy-vy?" she whispered, her voice almost inaudible.
"Yes.. its short for Shy little Violet. I am just a hussy... though I don't think Connor will allow that anymore, nor will my father if he finds I am back here again."
Jesslyn tensed up, her head throbbing. Putting down what she was doing, she clutched her head. "I don't I can take this." she whimpered, closing her eyes.
"Stop that." Shy-vy smacked her arm. "You have to. Unless you are one of the few that can escape or get rescued, you just have to accept it." She said firmly. "They take wives... there aren't enough females born to them, so they take wives from Centauria." She peeked back at Connor. "Hurry up they don't like crying."
 
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"Fill the sack he gave you." She instructed then grabbed a few spare water jugs and began to fill them. "Always fill in the mornings."
"K. What do I fill it with?" she whispered, forcing her eyes not to look around.


"Water... And for heaven sake, don't talk to him unless he asks you a question, otherwise your face will end up like mine." She whispered quietly. "He is a very abusive type, not crying or charm will spare you suffering under him..... you better pray he sells you and to a gentler stud."
"Oh...." Jesslyn said back, tears brimming in her once bright blue eyes. She began to fill what Shy had told her to, keeping her eyes on the ground. "S-so.. your name is Shy-vy?" she whispered, her voice almost inaudible.
"Yes.. its short for Shy little Violet. I am just a hussy... though I don't think Connor will allow that anymore, nor will my father if he finds I am back here again."
Jesslyn tensed up, her head throbbing. Putting down what she was doing, she clutched her head. "I don't I can take this." she whimpered, closing her eyes.
"Stop that." Shy-vy smacked her arm. "You have to. Unless you are one of the few that can escape or get rescued, you just have to accept it." She said firmly. "They take wives... there aren't enough females born to them, so they take wives from Centauria." She peeked back at Connor. "Hurry up they don't like crying."
Jesslyn's face turned green. "Oh.." she moaned, resuming her work.
 
Quote: Kaliska reached up and hugged him, hard. "Brenk, I love you so much." she smiled, tears forming in her eyes.
Jasmine's eyes looked playful, as she swerved away from the colt. Then, while he was preoccupied, she put on another burst of speed and surged ahead.
Brenk held her. His light shining brighter.

___________________

He laughed, they were nearing the shore. He finally buckled up and rushed just a chest ahead of her. He wanted her to win so he could rub her back. He was feeling playful.
Kaliska nestled her head on his chest, her whole body relaxed.
_______________________________________________________

Jasmine snorted, clenching her fists and forced herself to run faster. She looked over at the colt and narrowed her eyes.
He kissed the top of her head. "Now let's eat this while it is still warm.. we have a lot to talk about my love."

_________________________________

At the last stretch just before the water he fell back.
"Alright." Kaliska sighed, sitting down again. She folded her still trembling hands in her lap, breathing deeply.
Jasmine rolled her eyes, realizing what he was doing. Snickering, she increased her speed again, and crossed the line.
Brenk took a seat he just gazed upon the beauty before him. His own heart was pumping faster than normal, he felt like he was in a dream, afraid to wake up. He uncovered her meal. Next to the table was a basket with the funnel cakes.

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He splashed into the water after her then came to a halt. "Well you definatley have some good legs on you.... I am Ferris what's your name?" He asked. Stopping alongside her.
 
Quote:
"Fill the sack he gave you." She instructed then grabbed a few spare water jugs and began to fill them. "Always fill in the mornings."
"K. What do I fill it with?" she whispered, forcing her eyes not to look around.


"Water... And for heaven sake, don't talk to him unless he asks you a question, otherwise your face will end up like mine." She whispered quietly. "He is a very abusive type, not crying or charm will spare you suffering under him..... you better pray he sells you and to a gentler stud."
"Oh...." Jesslyn said back, tears brimming in her once bright blue eyes. She began to fill what Shy had told her to, keeping her eyes on the ground. "S-so.. your name is Shy-vy?" she whispered, her voice almost inaudible.
"Yes.. its short for Shy little Violet. I am just a hussy... though I don't think Connor will allow that anymore, nor will my father if he finds I am back here again."
Jesslyn tensed up, her head throbbing. Putting down what she was doing, she clutched her head. "I don't I can take this." she whimpered, closing her eyes.
"Stop that." Shy-vy smacked her arm. "You have to. Unless you are one of the few that can escape or get rescued, you just have to accept it." She said firmly. "They take wives... there aren't enough females born to them, so they take wives from Centauria." She peeked back at Connor. "Hurry up they don't like crying."
Jesslyn's face turned green. "Oh.." she moaned, resuming her work.
"At least you had a normal childhood, count your blessings." Shy then began to wash the blood off her face in the water.
 
Quote: Kaliska reached up and hugged him, hard. "Brenk, I love you so much." she smiled, tears forming in her eyes.
Jasmine's eyes looked playful, as she swerved away from the colt. Then, while he was preoccupied, she put on another burst of speed and surged ahead.
Brenk held her. His light shining brighter.

___________________

He laughed, they were nearing the shore. He finally buckled up and rushed just a chest ahead of her. He wanted her to win so he could rub her back. He was feeling playful.
Kaliska nestled her head on his chest, her whole body relaxed.
_______________________________________________________

Jasmine snorted, clenching her fists and forced herself to run faster. She looked over at the colt and narrowed her eyes.
He kissed the top of her head. "Now let's eat this while it is still warm.. we have a lot to talk about my love."

_________________________________

At the last stretch just before the water he fell back.
"Alright." Kaliska sighed, sitting down again. She folded her still trembling hands in her lap, breathing deeply.
Jasmine rolled her eyes, realizing what he was doing. Snickering, she increased her speed again, and crossed the line.
Brenk took a seat he just gazed upon the beauty before him. His own heart was pumping faster than normal, he felt like he was in a dream, afraid to wake up. He uncovered her meal. Next to the table was a basket with the funnel cakes.

____________________

He splashed into the water after her then came to a halt. "Well you definatley have some good legs on you.... I am Ferris what's your name?" He asked. Stopping alongside her.
Kaliska took a deep breath, smiling. "It seems so unreal." she whispered to herself. She lifted her hand, gazing at the beautiful ring on her finger.
Jasmine laughed. "I'm Jasmine." she said, nodding. "You did surprisingly well yourself."
 
Quote:
"Fill the sack he gave you." She instructed then grabbed a few spare water jugs and began to fill them. "Always fill in the mornings."
"K. What do I fill it with?" she whispered, forcing her eyes not to look around.


"Water... And for heaven sake, don't talk to him unless he asks you a question, otherwise your face will end up like mine." She whispered quietly. "He is a very abusive type, not crying or charm will spare you suffering under him..... you better pray he sells you and to a gentler stud."
"Oh...." Jesslyn said back, tears brimming in her once bright blue eyes. She began to fill what Shy had told her to, keeping her eyes on the ground. "S-so.. your name is Shy-vy?" she whispered, her voice almost inaudible.
"Yes.. its short for Shy little Violet. I am just a hussy... though I don't think Connor will allow that anymore, nor will my father if he finds I am back here again."
Jesslyn tensed up, her head throbbing. Putting down what she was doing, she clutched her head. "I don't I can take this." she whimpered, closing her eyes.
"Stop that." Shy-vy smacked her arm. "You have to. Unless you are one of the few that can escape or get rescued, you just have to accept it." She said firmly. "They take wives... there aren't enough females born to them, so they take wives from Centauria." She peeked back at Connor. "Hurry up they don't like crying."
Jesslyn's face turned green. "Oh.." she moaned, resuming her work.
"At least you had a normal childhood, count your blessings." Shy then began to wash the blood off her face in the water.
"Not really." Jesslyn muttered, filling another jug. She sighed, pulling her hair out of her face.
 
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"Stop that." Shy-vy smacked her arm. "You have to. Unless you are one of the few that can escape or get rescued, you just have to accept it." She said firmly. "They take wives... there aren't enough females born to them, so they take wives from Centauria." She peeked back at Connor. "Hurry up they don't like crying."
Jesslyn's face turned green. "Oh.." she moaned, resuming her work.
"At least you had a normal childhood, count your blessings." Shy then began to wash the blood off her face in the water.
"Not really." Jesslyn muttered, filling another jug. She sighed, pulling her hair out of her face.
"Ohhhh? Did you grow up here? Get taken advantage of way to young... fall stupidly in love with thy guy that did it and watch your own father kill him?" She snorted. Glanceing back at Connor again. "You can tell me your lame sob-stories when he's not in the tent."
 
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