07-03-2016, 08:18 PM
ZEPAR
He inhales the musty scent of soil, allowing an exhale to form soon after, the first breaths of a demon. His dark chocolate eyes meet the gaze of another, one who he supposes is his mother. Her muzzle greets him in an embrace as she caresses over him until he is cleansed of any residue of birth. Her vocals reach his lobes, as a two syllable word forms within his petite head, Zepar. His name.
The boy's body shifts as his attention turns onto his long appendages. Inspecting them briefly, before a little voice in his head decides to speak up, telling the dun boy to stand. Hesitantly he shifts his body to a point where he would be able to push himself up using his white socked legs. He lifts himself up for a decent period of time before something, or someone bumps him. Throwing Zepar off the balance, the long legged foal tips over collapsing onto the rock hard ground. Letting out a sharp squeal, Zepar finds himself being licked by the same being that bumped him back onto the ground.
His head shifts, as he nips out at the black and white being gripping onto the smallest bit of skin to at least feel like a small little pinch. Defiantly, he shifts his body once more in order to make it easier to stand. Pushing up his petite bay build, the little colt stumbles beside his mother leaning on her for balance.
Finally, his balance remains stable and with careful steps, the boy meanders around for a short period of time before returning to his mother's side. A pang in his stomach signals that his body is need of food, and the little boy bows his head, beneath his mother, finding the source of food.
His hunger now fulfilled, Zepar meanders around his mother, testing the limits of his legs.
The boy's body shifts as his attention turns onto his long appendages. Inspecting them briefly, before a little voice in his head decides to speak up, telling the dun boy to stand. Hesitantly he shifts his body to a point where he would be able to push himself up using his white socked legs. He lifts himself up for a decent period of time before something, or someone bumps him. Throwing Zepar off the balance, the long legged foal tips over collapsing onto the rock hard ground. Letting out a sharp squeal, Zepar finds himself being licked by the same being that bumped him back onto the ground.
His head shifts, as he nips out at the black and white being gripping onto the smallest bit of skin to at least feel like a small little pinch. Defiantly, he shifts his body once more in order to make it easier to stand. Pushing up his petite bay build, the little colt stumbles beside his mother leaning on her for balance.
Finally, his balance remains stable and with careful steps, the boy meanders around for a short period of time before returning to his mother's side. A pang in his stomach signals that his body is need of food, and the little boy bows his head, beneath his mother, finding the source of food.
His hunger now fulfilled, Zepar meanders around his mother, testing the limits of his legs.
Devil's Due
Chemdog x Sabé
Chemdog x Sabé
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