Karma has her foal. [[Open if you want to come. ]]

stuck in a limbo,  me and my sins go,  toe-to-toe

i played a vicious part,  i broke an unfair share of hearts

Karma glanced out from the cave she had been hiding in, but it wasn’t the same cave she had been in since Doc had got her pregnant. This one was far from the other horses, barely in Lucifer’s land, and where many of the herd members didn’t travel too. She had barely found it, but after Lucifer’s speech she knew she needed to find a secret place to have her foal. She refused to let them see her in pain, especially Doc, and she wanted to be alone during the labor.
Finally, when she believed all was clear, the chimera mare walked out a little ways and started to pick at the grass by her hooves. She was much smaller now, and that had everything to do with her foal that came out behind her, only a few days old. She had given birth to a colt, a handsome little fella, and though she didn’t want to admit it the little guy was growing on her. He was strong and confident, and his curiosity at such a young age was surprising to her.
Karma tried to pay very little attention to him, she didn’t want to get attached, but it was hard when the thing depended on her for everything. He followed her everywhere, he snuggled up close to her at night, and he never strayed too far. A typical mother would be incredibly happy, but she knew it wasn’t going to last long before Doc took him. He would be everything Doc would want, exactly how she didn’t want him to be, so she knew when Doc saw him he would be elated. She tried to remind herself that her foal would go on to be one of the best envious stallions around, but it wasn’t like she would play a huge part in all that.
Her blue eyes watched him as he came over, going straight over to drink some milk. Karma watched him for only a second before returning to picking some grass. She had threatened Doc with not letting the foal eat, and she hadn’t seen Doc in ages so if she had left he would have died, but when the little guy was born she couldn’t say no. Her son made her weak, and she gave in and never stopped him from getting milk.
After he was drinking the young colt wandered a little, Karma always keeping a close eye on him. She wasn’t trying to get attached, but she was still protective of her son. She didn’t want the horses around him, especially Lucifer, so she was opting to keep him hidden for the time being. She knew they would see him sooner or later, but right now just wasn’t the time. There was never going to be that good of a time, but not just days after he was born and while Karma was still exhausted.
A soft sigh left the light colored mare’s lips before she nickered softly, calling the gangly little guy back over to him. She didn’t speak to him, she hadn’t said a single word since he was born, just nickered of whinnied to get his attention. Doc could teach him how to talk, he wanted the foal after all. She was literally just the horse to carry it, and nothing more after he was weaned. It already hurt a little to think about, but she doubted there was anything she could say to Doc to change his mind.
With one more glance around the area she headed back to her little cave, making sure the colt was following her as she went to go lay down. Her days were quite uneventful unless he did something, though she was thinking about taking him for a walk a bit outside of the lands later in the day so he could do something. She didn’t need him wandering off and finding one of the herd members, so she would wander off in the opposite direction as all of them.

Tags: Emily @twiztid Words: 668 Notes: Karma and her baby

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Hush little baby*

 Don't you cry. Doccys gunna make you want to DIE...

The dun stallion was always out an about, you could never tell where he was going to be at any one time because he was forever a wanderer. Sure, listening to chatter for Lu now and then, but a good chunk of his time was mostly spent terrorizing others. It was afterall, his favorite pastime. Besides forcebreeding of course, sick minded fellow he was. However, lately, he kept circling back towards Lucifers lands. Karma should have foaled by now, and he was curious to know the foals gender, and attitude. Hoping it was a colt, and born strong like he at least. Otherwise, coat color wouldn't matter to him. Considering Karma herself was a chimera, Doc had no clue what colors the foal could turn out to be anyway.

On this particular day he had been walking the outskirts of Lucifers herd lands, seeing if any equines had ventured towards the option of a herd, or heck possibly find Karma, IF he was lucky enough. Darn mare seemed to have been avoiding everyone since advancing so far into her pregnancy. Black mane lapping at his dun neck as he traversed the land, hazel eyes opened wide as he came across a quite unexpected sight. Much to his sudden surprise, his eyes had fallen on the sight of Karma and a foal beside her. Looking obviously less pregnant, Doc could tell it was her foal and not a stolen one of course. Legs moving more rapidly as Doc picked up into a trot, headed straight for the pair. Letting his vocals sound as he whinnied his arrival to Karma, and the foal. As he stepped into the little group, a devious smile grew upon his kissers as he noticed the foal was a colt... Ahh everything was adding up to his perfect plan.

Shaking his dun head as his mane whipped around before beginning to speak towards Karma excitement laced through his words.
"Ahh. I think we have done well there Karma. He looks healthy, strong and well... A HE. A.. Mini ME." Letting emphasis go on the fact that he was pretty much going to end up growing up to be the spitting duplicate of Doc. At least, in Doc's plans. His lips curling across his ivories as he looked to the foal, grey mane and tail, dun body, blue eyes and black legs with a dorsal stripe. Wow, were his genetics a mess, but hey, color of pelt didn't make certain equines killers and others not. Nope, that came from having insane fathers.. well yep, like Doc. Still looking at his latest offspring he reached out to nip at his neck. Not to hurt him, but was curious as to his reaction. Would he run and cry, turn and hide, or snap back?.. Doc bit down playfully and then retreated his maw before letting his deep voice crow. "I. Am your father (insert name here when Doc thinks of it. LOL)." Looking to Karma for a moment, he snapped at her, wanting her to make sure that she knew Doc was to name the foal, and not her. "That is correct, you head me right, BOB (LOL!!!) is his name and you will call him that too." Letting his black stones walk around Karma, as he reached her behind, let himself stop for a moment to smell the 'roses' before stepping off, but careful to be far enough away that he didn't suffer a blow from her hooves. Making his way back to to her head, he joked. "Don't worry there dear. You may never get your figure back, but remember, you and I created the next world dominator." Honestly, in Doc's eyes, the words he spoke were; to some; Painfully true. This foal, would be destined to spread death among the world..


|| words: 668 Tags: Kristen Notes; Doc loves his foal.

TEMPLATE BY ELIZA @ Delusional & SP

I’ll leave you breathless or with a nasty scar

'Cause, darling, I'm a nightmare dressed like a daydream

Karma was standing close by her colt when she heard hoof steps, her listening devices pricking up as they got louder. A horse, another horse had finally found her little hide away and her colt. She glanced up immediately, her blue eyes falling on the figure of Doc as he hurried over to investigate the foal that they had made. The mare was emotionless as she heard what he said, about how well they had done and how he was going to be a little Doc. She didn’t want to show any anger or real emotion towards him at the moment, so she just said nothing at all. Her colt watched his father easily, though he stayed close to his mother’s side.
Karma stepped forward as Doc reached forward to nip at him, not liking the stallion’s teeth on her colt. She didn’t know why she felt that way, because she tried to keep herself so detached from him thus far, but she couldn’t help it. But then pride surged through, something else she couldn’t explain, when the young colt pinned his ears and snapped right back. She shouldn’t be happy, it just meant that Doc was getting the perfect little devil of a colt, but the envious side of her couldn’t help but be proud in the monster that had come from her.
The chimera mare rolled her eyes as Doc’s voice boomed, stating the name of their colt and then looking over at her as he addressed her. He talked to her like she would listen, but she wouldn’t. She didn’t care if he got mad, he had to work with her now because his precious son’s life rested on her feeding him and taking care of him. She pinned her ears and snapped at him as he bit at her, grabbing ahold of skin a little as she did so. She hated his teeth next to her pelt, he already put a few too many scars on her pelt because of him.
“I don’t call him anything, and even if I did I wouldn’t call him that. You owe me Doc. Your son is still alive and well, I’ve been missing for days and you had no idea. I could have killed him or not fed him as soon as he was born, yet here he is, alive and obviously exactly what you wanted. So I would stop with the bad boy act, I did as you wanted,” She snapped at him, her voice sharp and low. Even though she tried to not care about the foal, she still couldn’t help herself but not want him to overhear what she was saying so she made sure only Doc could hear. All she wanted was for Doc not to be a jerk while she raised the foal and they had to be together. She didn’t think that was so hard to ask.
“I’m not too worried about my figure, I might have a few extra pounds on now but I can get rid of them. I’ll be looking just as good as I did before, I’m not worried about that. Though if I find anymore pigs like you I won’t have to worry about my figure, it’s not like you say no to anything anyway,” The mare said in an easy voice, not snappy or rude but simply stating something that she was quite confident in. She knew she would look good again, and she also knew that she didn’t need the tightest body to attract a stallion. Words and body language was all she needed, which she knew she already had, but once she got her body back the stallion’s wouldn’t be able to resist her again. And then she could go and break hearts again, like she was always meant to do.

Tags: Emily Words: 636 Notes: Karma and her foal meet the monster

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Hush little baby*

 Don't you cry. Doccys gunna make you want to DIE...

The dun smiled, but with almost the devil in his eyes when his colt snapped back at him. He was proud, very proud that his own flesh and blood so far was turning out to be quite the evil little guy. Perfect for his plan. As the whole conversation continued Karma had snapped at Doc too. Ahhh how perfect the little envious family he had was. Devious grin across his face as he listened to Karma's words.
“I don’t call him anything, and even if I did I wouldn’t call him that. You owe me Doc. Your son is still alive and well, I’ve been missing for days and you had no idea. I could have killed him or not fed him as soon as he was born, yet here he is, alive and obviously exactly what you wanted. So I would stop with the bad boy act, I did as you wanted,”
Taking all she said into mind, he just sneered, sure, he could be nice to her and a very tiny tiny fraction of him wanted to, however at the same time it was sssooo much fun to mess with her instead. Heck, maybe the more he pissed her off or kept her snappy, the more the colt would grow up to follow it. Perfect means for a world ruler... His lips curled as he snorted while listening to her next comments about her figure.
Doc couldn't help but to laugh... and the make his own comment, of course.
"Ahhh okay then, well if you do think you'll get your figure back, then I wish you luck. I do hope your teaching our little man all the ways of the envious? None of that mommy loves you and the world is full of happiness and rainbows crap? or of course, if you'd like I could stay around all the time to help you point him in the correct direction.. I'm sure we'd have a great time as a little family.." his remark towards Karma probably pushed every button on the mare and he knew it. But what was the fun in being completely nice?.. Doc liked his fun that was for sure. Soob looking to his colt, this time addressing him. "Keep working on your bite son. Faster and harder. Clamp those teeth down of yours and don't let go until they beg for mercy. That, is one small lesson that will get you far in life my boy." then giving his colt a quick wink before looking back to Karma. He honestly wasn't surprised that she had let the colt live. The one thing that Doc did pick up about her was that no matter how pissed she seemed at him for making her pregnant, she wasn't going to kill and innocent foal, especially not hers. So, all in all, Doc's plan had worked. His colt was growing up so far to be a little nasty guy and Karma was doing her job as a mother.
He let his stone be put forth into motion as he then circled the pair and reached out to nip his colt in the rear. Not hard, more playful then anything, but also testing his reaction skills again, hoping he would strike right back, even at his own father. Eyes then glanced to Karma as he smiled deviously before speaking, the amount of certainty in his voice overwhelming with every word he spoke... "We, my dear Karma, ARE raising the next world leader. The colt that will take every pure herd he stumbles upon. The colt that will grow to be a fine stallion that has an army of willing equines standing behind him. But most importantly, my successor. You can put forth all the rude comments at me that you'd like, because sure I deserve them, but in the end I know you will be proud to have raised such a hell'yun. Such a ruler.. " His lips curled as he snorted towards Karma and his son before returning from their hind ends up to their heads. This time, leaving Karma's rear to herself instead of nipping it like usual.. "There my darling, how's that for treating you nicer? I didn't even get myself a feel of that fine rump you have.." Yep, that was Doc, even with a foal by her side, HIS foal by her side, Doc was still thinking about screwing Karma again... Foul minded pervert he was..


-DONE-


|| words: 772 Tags: Kristen Notes; Docs an ass lol

TEMPLATE BY ELIZA @ Delusional & SP

I’ll leave you breathless or with a nasty scar

'Cause, darling, I'm a nightmare dressed like a daydream

Karma despised Doc, but at the same times things weren’t so bad anymore now that he wasn’t going to breed her. Yes he was annoying and she thought she deserved a bit of gratitude for carrying his son, but at least he wasn’t trying to get some so she couldn’t complain too much. Her listening devices perked up when his words entered them, rolling her eyes a bit at what he said. “Of course Doc I would love for you to joining me in raising him, but if that happens I want to see him after he is weaned so I can see just what my son has done. I deserve something out of this, and I believe he could learn stuff from both. You aren’t the perfect envious after all,” Karma said with a small little smile on her face, mischief in her eyes.
Though the mare tried to stay detached she didn’t want him taking away her foal, because that bond was there and she loved him. She never thought she would feel such a way, but she did. He was her son and Doc taking him away from him was the last thing she wanted, but he knew he would get his way with that as well. She was trying to prepare herself, but nothing could prepare a mother for her foal being taken from her. Pushing back the depressing thoughts though she listened as Doc taught her son a lesson in biting, her gaze going down to the bite marks he had left on her because of what he just taught.
Karma watched, and suppressed her anger, as Doc once more bit at her son. She didn’t care if he wasn’t hurting him, it still angered her. But her colt struck right back, biting at his pelt as his ears pinned on his cranium. With a soft nicker Karma called him over to her side, watching with pride as he quickly left his father and stood close to her side. She dropped her head and nuzzled his neck softly, he also had to know there was a good side to everything. Doc might be raising an envious foal, but she was raising her foal and she had love for him. She only listened half way to the words he spoke, not really interested in his stupid speeches. She didn’t like him going behind her, but much to her surprise he didn’t even touch her.
“Save your speeches for someone else Doc, I know what I am raising. I never said I wasn’t proud of him, I’m just not happy with the way you decided to go about it and raise him. The pride is never worth what you have done to me so you can stop acting like I’m going to thank you for choosing me to make your foal,” She commented easily, not even commenting on the fact that he didn’t touch her this time. She hoped this foal grew up and killed Doc, made him suffer before he finally ended his miserable life. Or better yet, maybe she would raise a foal to end Doc’s life and watch it as it happened. Of course she would need a colt for that, and the colt she had would be taken from her. The evil stud before her still had years left in him though, she still had enough time to get a colt. Maybe that was what she would do, find another envious stallion and make herself her own little foal. One bigger and badder than Doc, one that would help her kill him. A plan started to formulate in her head then, and she didn’t know if it would work, but it would be a nice attempt.

Tags: Emily Words: 623 Notes: Karma's devious plan.

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