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Skhizein Feste had to be taken to the Asylum. This fit was bad, then again his fits would get worse every time he had them. Thankfully it's very rare that he does get them. Skitzo lay quietly in the trailer as he was driven away from the peaceful stables. His head was pounding but he couldn't move, he'd been put in a specialized horse straight jacket so he wouldn't hurt himself anymore, which was a good thing because he was already stained with blood.
After they pulled up to the massively haunting building the trailer door opened and Victoria unhooked Skitzo from his jacket so he could walk. It had been a while since he'd been here but it was exactly the same. It was a massive castle, but with cells filled with monsters. This place never had a sunny day, as if all the evil monsters residing drew in the haunting gray clouds like magnets. Trees refused to stay alive around the area, as if they would commit suicide to escape the atmosphere of this place. There was always someone... or should i say something screaming from inside. It was no place for smiles.
As Skitzo was carefully being led up to the building, his sister Schizotypy Anhedonia was being taken out to go back to Misery Stables since she had regained her sanity. Pregnant with twins, Annie was about to give birth any day now, everyone was grateful that she had regained her wits in time. But as she passed her twin brother... something went wrong...
The look in Skitzo's eyes changed. Ears pinned he lunged at his sister and grabbed her ear and started to shake his head. Screaming, Annie quickly reared and kicked her brother square in the face to get him to release. Thankfully he did but he reared as well and now they were in a brawl. The humans yelled and tried to grab lead ropes as they attempted to control the situation. The two were really batting each other around, up on their hind legs they seemed like boxers. Fearing for her foals Annie turned tail and tried to run but Skitzo charged. He cornered her at the fence and kicked the living daylight out of her landing one painful kick to the stomach. Skhizein felt something sharp enter his skin, Victoria had given him a sedative and immediately he dropped. Victoria cautiously stepped over him towards the trembling Annie.
"Shhhh... it's ok girl..." she whispered. Annie raised her head up high, keeping the lead rope out of reach. Victoria tried to get closer but Annie jumped out of reach and trotted around the yard. The ranch hands ran after her but she was too fast. She circled around and returned to her passed out brother. She sniffed him, neighing gently she tried to get him to wake up. Eventually they were able to capture her, thankfully before Skhizein could wake up. Annie was taken back to Misery Stables and cleaned up, that night she went into labor and gave birth to two little foals. Pure black, just like the night sky.
Annie began to clean off her first little foals, one of them, a little filly, raised their head and began to lick her mother in return... but the other, a little colt, didn't move. Annie got to her feet and cleaned off the colt but he still didn't move. The filly on the other hand stumbled and eventually found her footing, naturally she began to nurse, tickling Annie. But the new mother's attention returned to the lifeless colt. Examining him she could see he wasn't breathing, his neck was bent to the side, broken by Skhizein's kick. Though it was obvious he was gone Annie didn't give up on him, but eventually she had to.
Victoria was worried about the stress on Annie, so she saddled up Grim and loaded Trilo, Aphasia and Mab with some supplies and the 7 of them made their way across the island to the beach house, the most peaceful place on the island. It was just a simple little house with a quiet barn and a few pastures. The ocean was right outside the front door and it's music made it the perfect lullaby calming the entire atmosphere. It was completely stress-free from the swaying grass to the aged wood fences, the sparkling pond and the quaint little barn and house. Annie had never been here, few horses have but she loved it right away, anyone would. Victoria released the horses in the pasture. She sat on the fence as the family made themselves at home. The three siblings met their new little cousin who was just extactic to meet every single one of them, and Annie was able to finally reunite with her little nieces and nephew and of corse her precious little Grim. As the horses relaxed, Victoria thought about the missing member... she knew Skitzo would love this...
That evening as the others were grazing, Annie and her new foal wondered up the hill by themselves. Her little foal was as happy as can be, trotting gleefully between her mother's legs. Annie found a nice spot in the grass and gently lay down. The little filly's coat glistened like diamonds, playfully she crawled right up into Annie's lap and fell straight to sleep. As the time passed Annie's mind began to wonder to her brotherfar away at the Asylum, what he'd done... though Skhizein had attacked her, killed one of her foals, he was her brother. She worried for him. But for now she was grateful for her new little daughter which was to be named after her and Skhizein's own mother, Nadirah.

Sorry, this story fails right now, but you get the idea I'll work on it later for sure. But anywho, here's Annie and her new little filly, Nadirah. This little beauty will be a spitting image of their mother as well, and though her mother is a CL Harlequine, she is still a purebred Asil Arabian with no possibilities of passing the Harlequine gene. There's nothing better... then a mother's lap

Description
Skhizein Feste had to be taken to the Asylum. This fit was bad, then again his fits would get worse every time he had them. Thankfully it's very rare that he does get them. Skitzo lay quietly in the trailer as he was driven away from the peaceful stables. His head was pounding but he couldn't move, he'd been put in a specialized horse straight jacket so he wouldn't hurt himself anymore, which was a good thing because he was already stained with blood.
After they pulled up to the massively haunting building the trailer door opened and Victoria unhooked Skitzo from his jacket so he could walk. It had been a while since he'd been here but it was exactly the same. It was a massive castle, but with cells filled with monsters. This place never had a sunny day, as if all the evil monsters residing drew in the haunting gray clouds like magnets. Trees refused to stay alive around the area, as if they would commit suicide to escape the atmosphere of this place. There was always someone... or should i say something screaming from inside. It was no place for smiles.
As Skitzo was carefully being led up to the building, his sister Schizotypy Anhedonia was being taken out to go back to Misery Stables since she had regained her sanity. Pregnant with twins, Annie was about to give birth any day now, everyone was grateful that she had regained her wits in time. But as she passed her twin brother... something went wrong...
The look in Skitzo's eyes changed. Ears pinned he lunged at his sister and grabbed her ear and started to shake his head. Screaming, Annie quickly reared and kicked her brother square in the face to get him to release. Thankfully he did but he reared as well and now they were in a brawl. The humans yelled and tried to grab lead ropes as they attempted to control the situation. The two were really batting each other around, up on their hind legs they seemed like boxers. Fearing for her foals Annie turned tail and tried to run but Skitzo charged. He cornered her at the fence and kicked the living daylight out of her landing one painful kick to the stomach. Skhizein felt something sharp enter his skin, Victoria had given him a sedative and immediately he dropped. Victoria cautiously stepped over him towards the trembling Annie.
"Shhhh... it's ok girl..." she whispered. Annie raised her head up high, keeping the lead rope out of reach. Victoria tried to get closer but Annie jumped out of reach and trotted around the yard. The ranch hands ran after her but she was too fast. She circled around and returned to her passed out brother. She sniffed him, neighing gently she tried to get him to wake up. Eventually they were able to capture her, thankfully before Skhizein could wake up. Annie was taken back to Misery Stables and cleaned up, that night she went into labor and gave birth to two little foals. Pure black, just like the night sky.
Annie began to clean off her first little foals, one of them, a little filly, raised their head and began to lick her mother in return... but the other, a little colt, didn't move. Annie got to her feet and cleaned off the colt but he still didn't move. The filly on the other hand stumbled and eventually found her footing, naturally she began to nurse, tickling Annie. But the new mother's attention returned to the lifeless colt. Examining him she could see he wasn't breathing, his neck was bent to the side, broken by Skhizein's kick. Though it was obvious he was gone Annie didn't give up on him, but eventually she had to.
Victoria was worried about the stress on Annie, so she saddled up Grim and loaded Trilo, Aphasia and Mab with some supplies and the 7 of them made their way across the island to the beach house, the most peaceful place on the island. It was just a simple little house with a quiet barn and a few pastures. The ocean was right outside the front door and it's music made it the perfect lullaby calming the entire atmosphere. It was completely stress-free from the swaying grass to the aged wood fences, the sparkling pond and the quaint little barn and house. Annie had never been here, few horses have but she loved it right away, anyone would. Victoria released the horses in the pasture. She sat on the fence as the family made themselves at home. The three siblings met their new little cousin who was just extactic to meet every single one of them, and Annie was able to finally reunite with her little nieces and nephew and of corse her precious little Grim. As the horses relaxed, Victoria thought about the missing member... she knew Skitzo would love this...
That evening as the others were grazing, Annie and her new foal wondered up the hill by themselves. Her little foal was as happy as can be, trotting gleefully between her mother's legs. Annie found a nice spot in the grass and gently lay down. The little filly's coat glistened like diamonds, playfully she crawled right up into Annie's lap and fell straight to sleep. As the time passed Annie's mind began to wonder to her brotherfar away at the Asylum, what he'd done... though Skhizein had attacked her, killed one of her foals, he was her brother. She worried for him. But for now she was grateful for her new little daughter which was to be named after her and Skhizein's own mother, Nadirah.

Sorry, this story fails right now, but you get the idea I'll work on it later for sure. But anywho, here's Annie and her new little filly, Nadirah. This little beauty will be a spitting image of their mother as well, and though her mother is a CL Harlequine, she is still a purebred Asil Arabian with no possibilities of passing the Harlequine gene. There's nothing better... then a mother's lap