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 Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2011 6:52 pm
Erynion pranced around daintily through the forest. It was a little dark but he wasn't scared - his wings glowed enough to let him see a little. He heard there was a rare butterfly in here - one that could talk to Soquilli! That's what Timothy had told him, anyway.
Erynion was bouncing with excitement. He'd have a best friend soon and then all the other butterflies would follow suit. He couldn't wait. He hummed merrily, moving deeper into the forest, trying to ignore the fear of the dark that was creeping up on him.
He wondered what he'd start with when he saw this butterfly. Surely 'Hello how you going?' was a little.. plain. He needed something fantastic to start with so the butterfly wouldn't get bored and leave.
Something fantastic.. hm...
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Posted: Thu Feb 17, 2011 9:49 pm
Moving deeper through the trees, the dark colt just listened to the noises of the forest. From the birds and rodents in the trees, to the insects on the ground. Despite this though, he didn't seem too interested. Even with his own family, he tended not to care what they were up to and kept to himself. He wasn't sure if it was because what he looked like or something else, but something just seemed different. He didn't think too much on this and kept walking, unsure of what or who he would meet.
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2011 6:30 pm
(( His cert is adult, but pretend it's foal. It's like that for Teepee purposes XD
And sorry for the fail response. OTL))
Erynion heard rustling behind him and he turned around in excitement, stumbling over his feet, though not enough to make him fall. He was sure it was the butterfly creeping up on him, wanting to surprise him instead of the other way round.
"Oh, little butterfly, come out." He called in a sing-song manner. He straightened his posture and took in a deep breath, bowing deeply as a sign of respect whilst he waited for the butterfly to come out from hiding.
He shook with nerves and his knees wobbled from holding such an awkward pose. It was a hard thing to do when one was still so young and naive when it came to signs of respect. He breathed deeply, hoping it would show soon.
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Posted: Sun Mar 06, 2011 6:58 pm
Walking further, the foal was sure he heard some rustling up ahead of him. With perked ears, he stopped and listened for a hint of what could be causing the noise. It was as he 'scanned' the area, that the noise had seemed to stop. With a snort, and a scratch of his rump with one of his horns, he moved ahead with a small flick of his tail.
Getting further along, his ears perked at hearing something again. Butterfly? Who was talking about a butterfly? Was he being called a butterfly? He thought with a small tilt of his head. This time, he was able to pinpoint the location of the voice that had spoke. So, he moved toward it. After some time, he emerged from the bushes and spotted an odd colt in some weird position with his head down. This caused Abbadon to tilt his head more. "Are you the one who called me a butterfly?" He asked, stepping fully out from the bushes with a small nicker.
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Posted: Fri Mar 18, 2011 8:28 pm
Erynion heard a voice and his heart jumped in his chest and began beating as fast as a humming bird's. It was true; this butterfly really could talk. Ery's mind whirled and sang and danced with joy, he wobbled, feeling ready to pass out. He waited a few moments before believing himself to have shown enough respect.
He rose slowly, his eyes bright and shining, meeting with those of the bu- what the? That certainly wasn't a butterfly. It was a colt, not even wings. Ery pursed his lips and pouted. "You tricked me. You're not a butterfly at all."
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2011 12:22 pm
Abbadon watched as the other colt wobbled a bit, but remained in that ridiculous position a bit longer. When the other did finally start rising, he tilted his head some at the antics of this foal. As their eyes made contact, he saw the look of disappointment on the colt's face. Because of this, he felt a twang of 'pain' in his chest, as if his thoughts about himself were just confirmed.
When the other colt pouted at him and commented about being tricked, he snorted. "I tricked no one! Nor once did I say that I was a butterfly. Why would a butterfly be in a forest anyways? The only time they're found in here is when they're 'hibernating' for the winter up in the trees." He replied, tossing his head as he glanced up to the tree canopy's, as if actually looking for the insects in question.
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Posted: Sun Jul 03, 2011 9:26 pm
Erynion tilted his head and looked up at the trees, having followed the colt's gaze. "Well, that's no use to me, being that high up. I can't fly that high." Looking back at the colt before him, Ery raised a brow. "I suppose you didn't trick me. It was Timothy. Forgive me for placing the blame upon your head." Ery smiled warmly and fluttered his wings. "My name's Erynion. It's nice to meet you."
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Posted: Thu Aug 04, 2011 1:28 pm
Abbadon looked back down to the colt as he spoke of not being able to fly that high. In all honesty, he didn't care if he could or not as his tail flicked and he started to feel a little antsy to leave the other behind. He tilted his head slightly when he mentioned Timothy, but yet again, he didn't really care. When he apologized, he just nodded his head. "I'm Abbadon."
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