[m] Traitors Never Play Hangman
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Word Count → 425 :: feel free to pp Venom.

And I don't want to kiss anyone but you.
I fucking love you.

Fatigue. It was something that plagued the woman, yet she was always wanting to get up and do something. Venom often had to tell her to take it easy, as did Zera, but her being a Taurus, and even extra stubborn, she hadn't listened until her body would not let her continue on. This would be when she would lay on the den floor, and feel the coolness against her cheek. She had been weird and she liked to do this recently, and even Venom thought that it was weird that she would just randomly lay on the ground. Today was one of those days that she was being really stubborn though, and she had left the den completely, her dressed in a shirt that barely fit her because of her belly, and no pants for the ones that she had were fit for her without a belly. She cursed the children in her womb because of them making her fat. She hated it. Soon it would all be over though, she knew her time was coming soon because they were getting antsy themselves. Just like she was.


She had noticed that Vitani was going into heat though, and she remembered that she wanted to breed her with Korosk, Zera's stallion, to give them a foal with the heavy set body and the feathered hooves. She had sent Venom to get Zera, while she had gotten Vitani out and into a fenced field without the presence of all the other stallions whom were freaking out to try and get to Vitani to mate with her. Panda snickered at the things they were saying to Vitani, and she would reply back to them about how she was a taken woman. Panda had gotten to a clear field and waited for Venom to come back with Zera, and in that time she waited, she had taken a joint she had rolled earlier and took a lighter to the end of it and she started to smoke it. If the smell of marijuana didn't tell them to hurry, then nothing would, she supposed.


She had not taken Korosk from his stall, finding that she would not be able to control both steeds in the field at one time, so she left that task to both Venom and Zera. She hoped that they wouldn't mind, but there was only so much that the pregnant woman could do, and in this case, she was glad that she had an excuse to be slightly lazier than normal.

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OOC / + 443


Zera’im had been resting for most of today, and she was sitting cross legged on her sleeping pelt meditating now. Her breath was deep and measured, in through the nose and out through the mouth, and she spoke softly in tongues as she prayed, her voice wispy and hissing, like a purring snake, speaking words that only she and The Great Spirit knew. In this instance she was praying for Panda, praying for the little ones growing in her belly, praying for comfort. The monochromatic woman had taken to lying on the ground, trying to desperately cool the heat the pups within her created. Zera thought it was too bad that the canines of this place lacked the ability to create ice, for she was sure Panda would have enjoyed chewing on it.

Her prayers were just ending when Venom entered the room, Good afternoon Venom, she said opening her mismatched eyes and giving the soon to be father a smile, your aura is excited, what is going on?. Venom smiled back her in his boyish way, “Panda asked me to come fetch you, she wants to pair the horses.” Ah yes, the horses. Panda had mentioned that soon Vitani was to come into heat, and Zera knew how much Korosk had been looking forward to this. Panda had spoken to him about it, a skill that Zera’im wished she had mastered in her younger years; low speech was not her forte.

The old collie began to stand stiffly and Venom went to help her up and she gladly used his large form for balance. The damp, cold weather had really done a number on her this year, and Zera became more and more aware of her body’s aging.

The two of them made their way quickly to the stables where Zera’im went and grabbed Korosk, though without any bridle. The large stallion stayed by her side, but as the three of them made their way to the field where Panda and the mare stood, he began to prance and bray in a baritone that shook Zera’im’s inside. Already his large member peeked forward, but he held back, waiting for his master to let him loose. Zera’im whispered softly at him to be still, that soon release would come, and she went over to the very pregnant Panda, and pulled the joint from her mouth flicking it away, Tsk you! Stop that. Is Vitani ready? Korosk is quite large, though I’m sure he will be as gentle as he can. But she wondered if this was the truth as she looked back at him as he was nearly jumping out of his skin.

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Word Count → 382 :: lalala

And I don't want to kiss anyone but you.
I fucking love you.

They hurried it seemed, and they had gotten there faster than Panda had realized. It only took moments for Zera to come up and snatch the joint out of Panda's mouth and flick it away. Panda scoffed and tried to catch the joint but failed. She sighed lightly and then glared at her midwife. She listened to the woman's words regardless of how angry she had just gotten at the woman for doing what she did and she had been stuck on the subject of pairing the horses that she had forgotten shortly that the woman had flicked away her joint. Venom had actually been sneaky and saved it though, and he put it in his mouth and started to puff on it. Da, she ist ready. I don't think she'll have a problem with his size. she spoke to Zera and then looked back at Korosk and his excited self. He was so ready that his member was already extended out for the breeding. At least they would not need to wait for that to happen. Panda looked back at Vitani, whom lifted her head and nickered at the male whom was to be her mate for now.


Panda looked to Korosk again and smiled at him, and then to Zera, so she would let him come forward and do what he was supposed to do today for them. While she waited for that to happen, Panda moved over to Venom while he had the cigarette freshly pulled from his lips and he had still had the smoke in his lungs still. She stole a kiss from him, and he pushed the smoke into her mouth instinctively, even though he didn't really want Zera to know that Venom had supported her smoking while pregnant. He just was in no room to talk about not doing it because he would more than likely do it too. The kiss was broken and she had held smoke until she couldn't anymore and she cast her gaze back at Zera, and then the horses again. He don't need help right? she asked, wondering if the male ever needed help aiming right, because believe it or not, Panda had seen some horses that just couldn't get it in.


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OOC / + 23


Panda was not happy with Zera’im’s removal of her weed, as she had been every time the collie woman had caught her smoking. This girl was young, this was her first litter, and she knew no better. But still, it irked Zera somewhat at her stubbornness, that she would not take the collie’s near decade of experience in child birthing to heart. But she could not be too harsh on the woman, for there were worse things she could be doing to herself and the puppies.

Zera turned away as Panda and Venom embraced to glance between Vitani and Korosk. Panda then asked if Korosk would need help and with a soft click of her tongue and nod of her head the stallion nearly skipped over to the mare and mounted her, his black appendage wavering for a moment as he positioned himself. It did not take long and he entered the mare, who nickered at the contact. No, I think he’ll do just fine by himself. Zera’im in said with a small laugh.

The shaman woman watched as the pairing went on, Korosk thrusting and mare steadying herself. Zera’im had seen Korosk paired before, when he was in his youth; now he was well into his prime, if not past it, but she was sure this pairing would produce a strong foal.

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Word Count → 307 :: lalala

And I don't want to kiss anyone but you.
I fucking love you.

As stubborn as the elder Taurus woman was, she did not dare take the joint back from Venom, because she knew that Zera'im would just take it away from her again. She snorted, and then Venom moved away from Panda and he offered the joint to the eldest woman of the group, wondering if she wanted to hit the joint. If she didn't then he would return it to his lips. Panda huffed and turned her chocolate eyes onto the pair of horses, Korosk seemed to have little trouble mounting the Paint mare, whom held her head down and braced herself under the weight of the larger male. They both were pretty close in size, but Korosk, being a male, was much heavier and bulkier than the mare was, and also slightly taller. Either way, the mating was actually very peaceful for the two horses, and Korosk seemed to be happy to let all that sexual tension be released upon the mare. Panda found herself to suddenly be really excited about getting a foal out of this.


The black stallion had released his seed rather quickly into the female, and then he dismounted. Panda had an idea, so that the insemination would be ensured. We should just leave them in this field together so that they can do their business again if they need to. So we definitely to get a foal from this. spoke the woman, smiling softly and nodding her head as she cast her gaze at the collie woman. Her stub of a tail wagged lightly as she stood there, waiting for Zera's input. Panda thought that it was a good idea to let them be together for the day, and possibly tomorrow as well, just to make sure. She didn't think that the two steeds would protest this either.


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Did an ending paragraph for us Smile / + 214


The pairing was going well and Zera’im could feel the relief pouring out of Korosk as he finished up and dismounted the mare. He whinnied loudly, a call of dominance and pride, before nudging up against his new mate and began to graze. Panda spoke about leaving the two horses together for more copulation and Zera’im nodded, Yes, that would be a good plan. Also Korosk will ensure no wild or rogue stallion come to try to claim her as well Though Korosk was older, he was still strong, and would defend Vitani.

Zera’im turned to her friends and put an arm around Panda, You look tired my dear, the nights have not been kind to you. Come, let us return to the den and I will give you a soothing massage and make you some tea. She wanted to bring comfort in some form to the pregnant woman. Having never been pregnant herself she could never know what exactly it was like, but having tended to many mother’s before she knew a massage and warm drink always helped the body.

The three of them then made their way back to the den, and after Panda's massage and tea, she managed to get in a good nap while Venom played softly upon his guitar.

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