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Post by Kuja Wolfie on Aug 28, 2007 12:40:14 GMT -5
"I can't do that, Oscar...It might damage my chances of inheriting what's rightfully mine..." Kody squeaked, glancing around to make sure no one was listening to seeing this event....
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Post by Droiture on Aug 28, 2007 13:46:50 GMT -5
Oscar squeezed harder. "Then I'll tend to my own horse later." Oscar said, pressing his erection up against Kodiak's behind....
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Post by Kuja Wolfie on Aug 29, 2007 12:48:07 GMT -5
Kodiak's breathing turned to panting as he took a tiny step back, pressing his lower back against Oscar's erection. "I still have to take care of Thunder..." Kody panted, looking up at the other with his great big adorable blue eyes....
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Post by Droiture on Aug 29, 2007 13:44:19 GMT -5
Oscar was getting irritated. "I told you, I'll take care of it later." He growled, thrusting his hips into Kodiak's behind once again....
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Post by Kuja Wolfie on Aug 30, 2007 13:10:16 GMT -5
Kody growled at him, wrenching himself from Oscar's grip. He regained his composure and looked the other squarely in the eye. "I have to take care of the horses, it is my job. If you do not want to help, fine." Kody said, pronouncing all his words clearly and in an almost deadly tone. He only had this tone and did this to his words when he was severely upset....
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Post by Droiture on Aug 30, 2007 13:16:21 GMT -5
Oscar growled irritatedly. He resigned and began to pick up the horse brush.....
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Post by Kuja Wolfie on Aug 30, 2007 13:22:29 GMT -5
With that, Kody turn on his heels and proceeded to walk all the way down to Thunder's stall. As mentioned before, Thunder was a massive black Clydesdale stallion with a gray cloud shape marking on his forehead, coming from the cloud was a blonde lightening marking. Kody gently placed his hand on Thunder's rump to let him know that someone was behind him. While staying close to the horse and trailing his hand across Thunder's coat, Kody reached the horse's head. The black beast nickered softly as he sniffed at the brush that Kody had in his other hand. When the horse was comfortable with the tool, Kody proceeded to brush the horse....
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Post by Droiture on Aug 30, 2007 13:25:37 GMT -5
Oscar stood off to the side and watched impatiently. He wanted sex, and he wanted it NOW, but he knew he had to wait....
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Post by Kuja Wolfie on Aug 30, 2007 13:29:00 GMT -5
When Kody was done taking care of Thunder, he moved on to Oscar's horse. He stood at the stall door, took a deep breath, and walked in. He gently put his hand on the horse to tell him that someone was behind him. Almost immediately the horse kicked Kody in the leg. Kodiak quickly stumbled out of the stall, falling backward onto his behind. As soon as he was on the ground, he rolled up his pant leg to inspect the damage, even though he had felt the bone snap inside telling him that it was broken. "Bloody git!" Kody snarled, glaring at the white horse that glared back at him....
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Post by Droiture on Aug 30, 2007 13:31:54 GMT -5
"Oh my God! Are you alright? OK, you are going to see Rhys NOW. I'll take care of George." Oscar said, referring to his horse, which he'd named George.....
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Post by Kuja Wolfie on Aug 30, 2007 13:34:02 GMT -5
"No." Kody growled, forcing himself to his feet even though the searing pain was a bit much. He limped back to the stall, determined to finish his job and then report to his father....
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Post by Droiture on Aug 30, 2007 13:35:37 GMT -5
"For fuck's sake, go see Rhys now!" Oscar ordered harshly. "I will report back to your father. Go!" Oscar barked the order, pointing snappishly to Rhys' tent....
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Post by Kuja Wolfie on Aug 30, 2007 13:40:15 GMT -5
Kodiak ignored Oscar's order and proceeded into the stall, this time closing and locking the door behind himself. He touched the horse once more, enduring another kick to his already shattered leg. But he inched forward towards the horse's head to allow him to sniff the brush. George refused, but Kody forced him, which earned him a good swift kick at his shattered leg once more. When Kody had made sure that George had sniffed the brush, he proceeded to brush the horse, deep bite wounds in Kody's skin from where the horse had bitten him. Kody was nearly done as blood trickled down his arm, just as he was about to finish the horse gave another swift kick, bit this time it was at his eye. Kody finished with blood gushing down his face and blood trickling down his arm. Kody limped to the stall door, unlocked it, and came out, closing the door behind him. Kody didn't even bother looking at Oscar as he limped away to find his father....
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Post by Droiture on Aug 30, 2007 13:46:05 GMT -5
Oscar grabbed Kody and picked him up. "You're going to Rhys. Some of those wounds could be serious." Oscar carried Kody to Rhys' tent and dropped him before the orange haired man. "Oh! Goodness! What happened?"
"Horses." Oscar replied snappishly. "Fix him up while I go find General Ike and inform him of his son's whereabouts and condition." Rhys nodded at the order and pulled out a first aid kit. "I'm sorry, master Kodiak, but my last staff broke a few hours ago. This is all I have..." Oscar heard Rhys' voice trail off as he left the tent and went to go search for Ike....
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Post by Kuja Wolfie on Aug 30, 2007 13:49:25 GMT -5
Kody's eyes widened a bit. Injured and alone in this tent with Rhys made him nervous as he had heard rumors from some trouble makers that Rhys was a rapist. He knew it wasn't true be he couldn't help but think about it. He inched away slightly, looking around for the closet exit just in case....
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