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Name: If a girl La'lile, and if a boy Lailon
Which Basket you would want: #1
How many soquili you own: 3
Teepee: Teepee
Personality: I think that he would probably start out rather playful, joyful, and maybe a bit wild. Someone the others would enjoy playing with as they themselves grew. once he becomes older I can see him slowly growing out of that somewhat, becoming more loyal, charming, and friendly, and not afraid to lend a hand to anyone that he meets.
Prompt: Prompt 1: The young foal seems to wondered himself into a hard place, for before him was another foal, but no normal foal, a Kalona. He lets his auds fall back, peeking from around a tree he over looks the other one, almost seeming to take in it's size, and to try to see if it was older or younger.

His eyes seemed to diolate as it shifts from the foal, and his form pulls back behind the tree, trying to use that as a cover. The other foal hard turned to look at him, and now he was even more scared then before. He knew all about these Kalona, from the stories he was told. At least he got a good enough look to tell it was a girl, and she was around his age, maybe younger.

The night was scaring him more then normal, he was lost alone and... A rumble comes from his stomach, a growl enough to alert the other he was here, and his little form slunk to the ground. hungry, lost, and about to be beaten by a girl.

Those little orbs once more slip around the tree to find that the foal was gone, maybe he was safe, just maybe. He was starting to relax now, but the hardest part was to find home. A turn of his head to go back the way he came only brought fright to his eyes, for before him stood the one from before. The foal, the danger, and he just knew that his stomach gave him away.

Any other time he would be yelling at his stomach, but at this moment, he just stared at the foal before him. He could get an even better look at the foal now, and she was slightly smaller, and younger then him, maybe he could talk his way out of this, and find a way home, don't hurt to try right?

He spoke up to her, almost shaken, but he was holding strong. "Hello there." A canter of his head made her canter hers and a grin show, those teeth flashing him, making him back up into the tree. With a snort she addressed him, her wings gave a slight flick and a stretch. "What are you doing in my family's home, I should let them come feed on you."

His rump to the tree kept him from running, her words almost making his legs shutter in fear, but he was holding strong, asking himself what his family would do in this point. "If you were going to wouldn't of you done that already?" He had a point in his question to her, enough of one she looked away with another snort. "Maybe I want to take care of you myself, make my parents proud of me, if that is even possible."

Her words made him wonder, why was it she had not done to him like her kind in the stories? What was she after? He was questioning in his mind, so much so his eyes had a questioning look. Little did he know she was the youngest, and always the one picked on for being smaller, all she was wanting was someone to, 'play' with, push around like her siblings.

Watching her in her silence, slightly lesser afraid of the foal before him, but that would not stay long, she buts him with her head, moving him from the tree. "Play with me, now, and i may help you get home." Knowing he was here alone, he was probably lost from his family. The fool boy agrees to this with a nod of his head and she smirks, nipping at him. "Just head that way until you reach the cliff, I want something, and your going to get it."

One foot before the other, the walk seemed to go on forever, but not as long as it seemed before her got to the cliff and a bone boll laid on a ledge below. "Get that for me, and I will let you live,... for now." Those orbs would slip from her to the cliff and back, just wanting to go home, he slips down the tiny steep path, his hooves nearly slipping from under him, nearly sending him over the edge, and that only amused the foal above.

He slowly made his way to it, placing his maw around and looked back up, the trip back seemed harder then the way down, now that he was looking over it, part of the trail was missing where he slipped, and this was not going to be easy. his hooves slowly moved him up, almost like a crawl, reaching that point he would have to jump, but close enough to her that he could hand over the doll.

A all to fimuler grin shows on her. "Pass me the toy, and I will help you the rest of the way up." having no choice but to trust her he tosses the doll up, her jaws clamping around it, laying it at her hooves. "Your help, don't look down, or should I say do." She laughs a foal like evil laugh, her orbs glaring at him.

A twist of her tail and swooping up her toy she turns and trots off home to tell her parents of what she did, not expecting the boy to make it, starve, if not fall down to the darkness below.

He stood there, looking over the cliff, no choice, either way was a chance for death, he takes the jump, missing, his jaw locking on a root of a tree just in time, helping him pull himself up, and once to the top he turned and bolted the way he came. Eyes full of tears, running into his mother's fores, not noticing at first only sends him into a wail, but that scent shook him mind to. Staying close to her side, spotting his father, he was happy for he was going home, and in no way ever coming back here.

In the distance the female foal watched, a smirks still there, swearing to one day in his life, for she let him go now, and she had something to thrive for, plotting on what to do next to the scared boy that got away.
Anything else? I enjoy the fun a family rp can bring, I am also flexible about the rp times, and rather patient when it comes to waiting on posts.

Name:Whishtdel [male] L'emhin [female]
Which Basket you would want: 1 the white and yellow one
How many soquili you own: .5 I co-Own Zheadeos in my signature
Teepee: Still waiting for it to be set up Sorry
Personality: Female: Wild and adventurous L'emhin will always be young at heart, outgoing and playful. A certain zest for life would be prominent in her life. She is open and friendly and welcoming of everyone. Naive almost to a fault she see's no one as being evil but good in their own way. Such a belief would leave her open to hurt and heartbreak though she'd have a protector to aid in keeping her safe for her willingly loving ways.(This would be My Zheadeos)
(I will go more into detail if I win her. The personality will be roughly the same should the Foal be Male with so minor changes)
Prompt: Prompt 1 sad Because it'll show a perfect situation of her personality)

The night had fallen alot sooner then the young foal had expected it to. Once moment L'emhin had been chasing after a butterfly as she darted away from her parents. The next she'd found a bunny and decided to play hide and seek. Some where between the warm late spring air and a shaded tree she had dozed off. It had been a rustling in a bush not far off that had stirred the Butter cream colored foal from her sleep. She yawned her even row of flat Typical for the herbivore soquili's. She shook her head softly and her mane danced between her ears. A small giggle arose her her mouth as the mane ticked her ears. She rose from the ground and pranced around in a lively way.

Shortly after her prancing had stopped she heard the rustling again and she remembered that it was what had woken her up from her nap. The darkness of the sky had not yet set into the young foals mind. She giggled and pranced over to the rustling in the bushes. A low growl was admitted from the bushes and it didn't nothing to frighten her away. No her interest was flared and her eyes grew wide. A pair of glowing like red eyes seemed to be visible as she drew closer to the bush. Before she could get much closer though she was falling backward away from the bush. A bat like wings foal propelling her backward into the dirt and leaves of the forest. Her curiosity had been so engaged that she wasn't realizing any such danger that she could be in. A twisted face with sharp teeth hovered above her face. The voice that would soon fill her ears was a rough and eerie voice that would be oddly pleasant to L'emhin's ears"Why didn't you run you dim-witted foal."

L'emhin cocked her head to the side as best she could being that she was oddly pinned to the ground by the other foal. His horns were like that of a ram. They curled back behind his ears. They looked sharp to a point and L'emhin wanted to touch them to see if they were as sharp as they looked. She didn't fight to be free no she thought it would just make the other foal scared and cause him to attack. There was some sort of knowledge floating around in her head. In her new position under the foal she had a slight view of the sky and it's twinkling stars though it was not all that clear seeing as the trees reached up high and huddled close nearly obscuring the sight of the sky. A small gasp escaped her as she thought about her parents. Upon recalling her parents she remember her mother stories about Kalona's. "Your a Kalona!" She excitement poured from her quiet voice. While she'd nearly yelled her deduction it sounded just like someone raising their voice just a little.

The Foal above her gave her an odd look at the excitement in her voice. "Your not scared of me?"His rough voice came off surprised yet insulted all the same. He backed up from her to allow her a chance to raise from the ground. L'emhin Jumped up onto her four hooves and shook her coat of the leaves that had gathered. "My mom says I should be but she doesn't see things like me." She nodded her head, her eyes glittering with excitement. In the back of her mind the thought of her parents probably being super worried about her nagged her. She frowned at the thought then brighten looking at the other foal. "Your here too so you must know how to get out of here right" Her spirits weren't dampened much when a frown came across the other foals face. "No... I'm lost..."

L'emhin danced in place still brimming with excitement. "Well then we'll find our way out together." A scowl masked the other foals face as he seemed infuriated. "What makes you think I'd need your help to find my way out." Malice coated his rough voice and caused L'emhin to blink and turn her head. "Well it's funner if your not alone silly." With her statement she nudged the other grumbling yet agreeable foal into motion. She'd show her mom that her fear of Kalona's was silly cause they weren't mean. Most likely just misunderstood and judged to the point where they acted like the monsters everyone made them out to be...

Anything else? She'll eventually see that some aren't nice and misunderstood that their are really some that are evil but luckily not this time

Name: If female - Tale Aina; meaning Green (Egyptian) Love/Affection(Japanese) If male - Oran; meaning green (Irish)
Which Basket you would want: #2 (Though honestly both are gorgeous)
How many soquili you own: 1.5
Teepee: [x]
Personality: Tale Aina is very motherly and family-oriented. She cares for every soquili that comes to her for aid. She will not turn anyone down that asks for help. She isn't the type of foal that would run off to explore as much of the world as she could - she was content with just exploring her home.
Prompt: #3

Tale Aina awoke groggy and stiff. Her growing belly was becoming more swollen with each day. Thankfully it was easier to eat and she had almost eaten a full meal the night before. In the close distance she could hear the waves rolling onto the shore. Needing a refreshing dip she trudged towards the sandy beach. There at the waves edge was her strong mate. He stood silently watching the ocean as if contemplating something important.

When Tale was close enough she called to him, "What is it my dear?" She watched his face as a strange emotion flickered across his face, too fast for her to read.

He finally glanced at her then back to the sea and its beautiful clean blue water. "Your brother has fallen ill," his voice came out almost hushed.

Tale's eyes widened, fear washed over her. "Who? Where is he? We must go to see him." She ached to rush off and find her sibling.

Her mate didn't answer at first, pausing long enough that she wanted to yell at him for it. She wasn't one for anger...ever, but when it came to family no one would get in her way. She was vehemently loyal. "They didn't say. Just that he was under Owletta's care."

"Then we go now." She turned, heading south along the coast. This time she did not wait to hear more.

It wasn't far before he had caught up to her. "You can't go in your condition." He motioned to her belly.

She glared at him without stopping her pace. She wasn't broken just because of her pregnancy but Tale Aina could understand his worry. This was both their first. She took in a deep breath allowing herself the time to think of a decent retort. "I can if you are with me."

He argued for a few moments more but seeing his mate's pace never falter he finally dropped it and walked along her in silence. Tale was happy for the peace, considering the two hardly ever fought. The emptiness allowed for her to think and soon enough memories came.

She remembered her siblings running off to explore but she stayed near their home investigating what was there. One would be surprised at just how many things you could discover so close to home. Her parents were always there with their protective watch. That thought led her to remember her escapade lost deep in the forest. She smiled, and her mate gave her another strange glance. Tale knew he would just blame it on hormones.

Thinking back to her adventure, the only one she had taken by herself and away from home. At first it had been a way to rebel against mom and dad. She was always the good child when it came to sticking close. Not this day though, she had traveled further than ever into a heavily wooded area. After the sun had begun to dip below the horizon, it was no longer fun and games. Tale Aina wandered through the forest for hours until she came across another foal like herself. He wasn't lost but confused by her presence and he favored one leg. The two chatted while she mended his injury, and she hardly noticed his horns and wings in the dark until later.

Eventually he led her back to the open forest and disappeared back into the cragged trees. She remembered thinking that she had just stumbled across a Kalona and that she would keep this little adventure to herself - not telling her mother of course. Though because of that chance encounter, she had pursued a living in healing.

It wasn't long before they had reached Owletta's hut. Tired but awake, Tale Aina entered her childhood home to see her brother lying down and breathing heavily. She nodded a greeting to Owletta. She quickly moved beside her sibling and leaned down to nuzzle the side of his face. "I am here, brother."

Anything else? For the prompt and personality I rped the foal as female but everything would be the same no matter the basket's gender. Also I kinda wrapped all prompts together in my response because well it fit in really well with her life-story/personality. (Hope that's alright)
Also very much willing to do some family rp! :3

Name: Mishi (Female) ;; Makla (Male)
Which Basket you would want: Number Two. ^^
How many soquili you own: One, a pretty little Usdia.
Teepee: I don't have one yet, but I'm in the process of obtaining it. : waiting on the teepee moderator to make it :

{For the sake of the Personality and Role-Play, I'm going to write the basket as a Male. Though they will, of course, still apply if it turns out to be a female.}

Personality: Makla is a rather daring young foal. He's adventurous, quick witted, and shockingly brave. Despite the fear of some creatures, he finds that no matter what seems to be going on, if it involves his family, he can do whatever it takes to protect them. With the protection of his family around him, he feels even more brave, without them, he seems to shy away, yet still has the want to show that he is a smooth as a river stone. There are those rare moments in which the young foal find fear over running his life. But the look of his family makes him decide against it, and quickly move to stand up. He's outspoken, swift footed, and knows that at some point, he can make it through life and make his parents proud, raise his own family, and live his life in the eyes of the blessed.
Prompt: Prompt Three

He stood, body strong, tall. His head was held proud, elegant main tossed somewhat in his eyes, head lifted up toward the sky. His eyes flickered to watch as an eagle, elegant and swift, moved across the sky, letting out a cry of pleasure. Makla smiled, eyes seeming to light up at the view. He flicked his tail a bit, causing the long strands of hair to twitch some. His ears perked up at the sound of an approaching horse. Without looking back, he smiled, watching the eagle for a few more seconds, before turning his head, long neck stretched, to watch the young mare move to stand beside him, smiling toward him.

"Hello, Makla." She said, voice soft.

His eyes seemed to soften, hearing her. He'd fallen for this young mare months before, and finally, they had decided to start a family together. The time was coming to where they were ready to finally have baskets. He leaned his head, lightly nuzzling his nose against her neck. She let out a whinny, before playfully butting his head with her own and dashing down a hill. Makla laughed a bit, before rearing up and letting out a loud neigh and dashing after her. The win whipped through his mane and tail, causing it to seem like an river in the wind. They ran together for hours, playfully nudging each other and laughing. Eventually, she laid in the grass, smiling up at him. He looked to her, staying standing, body held proudly.

Which was when all hell seemed to escape.

His eyes lifted at the sight of a large stallion running over. Makla stared, eyes narrowing slowly. It'd been months, nearly a year since he last spoke to Kenji. He stepped forward, leaving the young mare's side, meeting his brother about half way, head somewhat tilted. It was then that his regal brother told him the news. Sokinnin, another of his siblings, was ill. To the point of death. They stood in the field for nearly an hour, talking in whispers, shaking their heads. Makla glanced over his shoulder toward the mare, watching her quietly before looking back forward. He knew he was going to go to his brother's side, the problem was telling his new mate the news. He inclined for his brother to go on, that he'd catch up in a little bit, and meet him at Owletta's home to help with his elder brother.

Turning, Makla walked back to the mare. He laid down beside her, head held up, jaw tight. ".... Sokinnin has fallen deathly ill..."

The mare stared at him, blinking curiously. "Sokinnin?"

"Yes, dear one. My elder brother. It seems that he's... that he could be dying. I have to go to him."

"What?"

"I'm going to see him. I am sorry, my dear, that we could not start our family as we planned this coming week." He leaned to nuzzle her neck, before slowly standing. "But I must go, I've no choice. He's my brother. I will not leave him. We can... start when I get back."

Without another word, Makla stood, and started off, hooves beating the ground hard. It took him nearly a day to reach the home by the beach, breath coming out in heavy pants. He flicked his ears forward, until his eyes located the yellow furred stallion lying in a small makeshift shelter, a bed of hay under him. Makla slowly walked forward, watching his ill brother for a few seconds. He was met by his parents, and Kenji, and explained the situation. He nodded, lying carefully near the shelter and watching, eyes alert. He wasn't going to allow anyone he didn't know to get anywhere near the other male. No one would hurt his brother. No one.

Night fell quickly, and still, Makla hadn't moved. He was laid by the shelter, and sleeping softly, ears perked to hear any noise. When the sound of hoof fall hit his ears, he figured it was merely his family, coming to check on himself and dear Sokinnin. It wasn't until a blanket fell on his back did he open his eyes. His head lifted, turning to stare toward the kind person.

To be met with the eyes of the mare he'd fallen in love with. He blinked a few times, before slowly smiling toward her and standing up. His nose easily found hers, nuzzling her softly and whispering a small thank you. She merely smiled, and nudged his neck, before lying down. He joined her, and together, they slept while watching out for the ill male. Months passed, and eventually Sokinnin was better. The couple ended up leaving, going back to their home out in the wild, and started their own family, where the prospect of life was held in pride in Makla's eyes.


Anything else?
I got my first Soq.
But I'm still all up for my first basket~
^^
And I still loves them soo~

Name: Male would be Lucien (the yellow stripes remind me of shafts of light smile ) and female would be Sonata (Verloren reminds me of the Moonlight Sonata for some reason).
Which Basket you would want: The gorgeous green one with yellow stipes <3
How many soquili you own: None... I just got my first Soq! Amitola
Teepee: I dun have one yet, but I'm working on getting one...
Personality: (Gender is female, and the name I'm going to use for this and the prompt is Sonata.) Sonata has always had wanderlust. She wants to see the world, discover things, and meet new people along the way. Sonata also doesn't mind stopping in her tracks to help someone in need, especially if they're sick or hurt. As a very young filly, she got so sick that the only thing anyone could hope to do was pray (we could roleplay this, by the way smile ), and so likes to help others who have come upon hard times.
Prompt: Prompt 3 (partner's name is Tybalt because I can't think of anything else. He has a rather fiery personality, too -feels like a Shakespearean copycat-)


Sonata was worried. One of her neighbors in the woods had told her this afternoon that her brother was sick - with the same illness she had had as a filly. No one, not even Owletta, knew a remedy for it. She'd run to Tybalt's meadow, her mind hardly upon anything but her smaller brother, Julian.

"Tybalt!" she cried, looking around for him when she found the meadow empty. "Where are you?"

"I am here," called Tybalt, attempting a rather sultry, lazy voice from the bushes. The salal rustled as he fought his way through it. Tybalt saw the look on his mare's face (for she certainly was his) and tried to hide his sharp intake of breath. She looked frightened. Very, very frightened.

"What is it, Sona?" he asked, crooning his favorite nickname to her, trying to calm her down. He knew he'd never get anything out of her if she was shocked and stiff. He rested his neck on hers. "What has happened to scare you so?"

Sonata heard his voice and exhaled a breath she had forgotten she was holding. The chattering sound of the glossy green salal leaves brushing against each other as he entered the clearing soothed her a little, but not as much as his voice did.

She waited in silence as he crossed the clearing and asked her questions. When Tybalt laid his neck against hers, she finally relaxed. The warmth was wonderful. "Tybalt, my brother is sick. I need to go see him, " Sonata said, surprised to hear a strange edge in voice. "He has the sickness that nearly killed me when I was young."

Tybalt lifted his head from her neck and looked at her. "We just settled here. We can't just leave! I have family here. I cannot leave them to go care for yours," he said, indignant. Sonata thought he would leave his own family to go care for hers, and maybe catch this illness? Not a chance.

"My brother may die, Tybalt," Sonata said sadly. "Don't you understand that?" She felt as if the world was falling right on top of her, complete with all of its woe and melancholy.

"On another note, I am a wanderer. I don't settle." She spat the word like it was poison. "Especially not for stallions that don't understand something this simple. I haven't been home since I left when I was still a foal, and my brother needs me. I'm going, with or without you."

Tybalt felt like he was on fire. She'd never spoken to him like this before. Sonata really did have to go... And she would leave without him, if she had to. "I'll go," he said, "but I have to make sure my family understands first."

Without looking at her, he went to find his parents and siblings. Surely they'd understand. He hoped.

Sonata sighed in relief as he left. Usually, she couldn't sway him, but this time, something had changed. She'd found some passion way down where she'd never looked.

If she could find that flame of passion for arguements, maybe there was hope for Julian. It'd be okay.

Anything else? Any RP, family or otherwise, is wonderful. <3 Also, thank you for this chance at such wonderfully pretty baskets!

Name: Female - Lilith, Male - Zoki
Which Basket you would want: #1
How many soquili you own: none, yet
Teepee: none
Personality: He is very playful and fun-loving, but has a hard time making friends. He is quite timid with new experiences and meeting others. He likes to stick close to his mother and finds her care and protection to make him feel stronger. However, he wishes he was more bold and courageous. He dreams of being a strong stallion able to protect and care for the ones he cares about. So he has inner conflicts between his desire to be brave and protective and his timidness holding him back. This also would show through in his seeking his mother for protection and comfort (or others he is close to later on). He will feel ashamed as he grows older if he continues to seek comfort from others, and thus have fits of moodiness. Ultimately he will learn to be independent and brave. However, he will always be playful like his parents and love to play in mud! He loves his family and any close friends he makes with all his heart and would put them above most anything else.

Prompt: #1

Zoki yawned and blinked as he slowly opened his eyes. He looked around, seeing nothing but dark forest and realized he'd fallen asleep in the woods again. A panic surged over him as he realized how dark it was and how alone he was. Quickly, he stood and looked around frantically. Where was he? He couldn't remember just how far into the woods he'd ventured. He'd been upset, he remembered. He wanted to prove to himself that he wasn't a baby anymore. That he could explore on his own without his mother keeping watch over him. He hated it. Hated being out alone. But he so badly wanted to be brave, and to prove just how brave he could be, he had wondered off into the woods by himself...and without his mom know where he had gone.

The wind blew, rustling the leaves in the trees. The beams of moonlight that managed to make it past the foliage danced on the ground around him giving the entire area and eerie glow. Zo swallowed hard. I shouldn't have come out here. Something... anything could happen to me! I bet there's something watching me right now; I can feel it! he thought and then shook his head, trying to shake the frightening thoughts from his mind. He was brave.. he really was. However, his body did not agree. His little legs began to shake and wobble. He locked his legs to keep from moving and gritted his teeth. "I am brave," he said aloud to try to convince himself.

"Oh, really?" a menacing voice pierced through the silence. Zo stood frozen, completely unable to move. "You don't look brave at all to me," the voice continued. Slowly a shadowy figured stepped out from behind some trees and began to approach. As it stepped into the moonlight, a terrifying face was revealed; then a set of demonic looking wings. Zoki knew what this creature was, his mom had warned him of this kind; a Kalona, though a young one.

The Kalona began to circle Zo, staring him down with her evil glare. "Aren't you going to try to run?" she asked in an annoyed tone. The foal finally came to a stop in front of him, waiting for an answer. When none came, she stamped one of her front and flapped her wings angrily. "Can't you talk?" she growled.

Zo managed a meek nod and continued to stare at her. He swallowed hard, trying to bring his voice back. "Of... of course I can," he barely got out.

"Alright, so why don't you run now?" she asked with a smirked, showing off gleaming white fangs.

He didn't have a good answer; he couldn't tell her he was scared stiff. He wanted to be brave. He breathed out deeply, relaxing himself a little. If she was going to hurt him, then there was no escaping it now; he could never outrun her. "Maybe..maybe I-I'm not afraid of you."

The Kalona laughed and stomped her foot, seeming to find his response amusing. "Not afraid? Yeah right! You reek of fear!" She lunged at him and landed just short of him, snapping her teeth just inch from his face.

Zoki flinched but didn't run However, his body gave away his true fear as he began to tremble again. If you're going to hurt me... then do it already and get it over with."

"Bold," She snorted. "That's quite bold of you, little weakling." She glared at him again, watching his every move though he moved none. After a moment of tense staring, she just shrugged. "Well if you aren't going to run, it's really no fun is it?" She continued to look at him, as if waiting for something to happen.

He blinked, a little confused, but not about to ask questions. Was that all this Kalona was interested in? Would he get away that easily? No, she didn't seem to be ready to leave at all, he thought. How cruel! She was going to stalk him until he decided to run for it then she would attack! His ears flattened back against his head. "I'm not going to run," he suddenly blurted out, feeling almost as bold as he sounded.

The Kalona reared up on her hind legs. "You will if I make you run!" she practically yelled at him. She landed back on her front feet with a threatening thud.

Tears sprung to Zo's eyes, and he fought to keep them back. I'm brave, I'm not scared, I am brave he repeated to himself.

Suddenly, a distant voice could be heard calling over what sounded to be a long distance.Zo couldn't make out what it was saying, but the Kalona seemed to recognize it. She immediately froze dead still and slowly turned her head in the direction of the call. "I have to go..." she said through gritted teeth. She quickly turned back to Zoki and resumed the I'm-so-evil-fear-me act. "But if I ever see you again, I'm going to tear you up. You hear me?" Another cal was heard in the distance and then the Kalona growled and shot off into the darkness.

Zo stood staring after her for a moment, wondering what exactly had just happened. Then he suddenly realized he was free! He needed to run, and run fast before that Kalona changed her mind! He tore off in the opposite direction she had gone, not really sure where he was going, but just glad to be farther away from the danger. He let his tears fall freely from his eyes now that there was no one to see him. He continued to race through the woods until finally he dashed out into a clearing. He blinked to clear the tears from his eyes and looked around. "I'm home!" he exclaimed excitedly.

Anything else? Trying for my first Soquili. I love to rp, and plan to rp a lot once I get my first Soquili.
Thank you for giving us the opportunity to have one of these beautiful baskets!