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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2016 5:08 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2016 5:12 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2016 5:25 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2016 5:35 pm
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Lien's ears flickered at the sound of movement, the only sign that she had heard anything and the only proof that she was, in fact, not a statue. It was the faintest splash, only a touch louder than the natural turbulence of the small, peaceful creek. She slowly turned her head to the sound that clearly was coming from her only, watery companion, tilting her head to the side to hear it a little better. Her mane shifted with her movement, falling down the side of her cheek like a obsidian curtain, straight and true and endless.
She wondered if it was some of the local wildlife, a fish or frog that had wandered into the water's path. The creek and the subsequent ponds and lake in the area were full of brightly colored koi and goldfish, and Lien took undisguised delight at spending her hours watching their multi-colored scales shine as they swam to and fro, begging for bits and pieces of food that she did not have. She caught a small splash out of the corner of her hair and the hint of a black-tipped tail.
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2016 5:40 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2016 8:38 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2016 8:43 pm
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'Eeeee,' Emaera though to herself in panic as she rapidly tailspinned head over tail over and over again, lost in the current. 'Heeeeeelpppp,' she thought out desperately, unsure how to stop herself. She was almost resigned herself to simply keep spinning until the current inevitable stopped. It was unlikely that she could injure herself if she managed to push herself toward the deeper center of the stream given her diminutive size. She was small even for a seathi, and times like this is when it came to her advantage. Actually moving herself toward the center was another story though, She reached out another small hoof, dragging it against the rocks and soil of the stream bottom to try and slow herself down some more or, if not possible, give herself a little push inward. Instead all she did was force herself into another spin, her tail splashing up and over into the air.
'Oh bother bother bother. How do I get myself into these situations?'
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2016 8:50 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2016 8:54 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 31, 2016 7:19 am
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Posted: Sat Dec 31, 2016 7:34 am
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Posted: Sat Dec 31, 2016 7:38 am
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Posted: Sat Dec 31, 2016 7:45 am
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