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 Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2007 5:32 pm
 Malis was board... soooooo board... She wandered off the beaten path and made her way towards the rocky outcropping. A quiet day and an event quieter evening and here the sun was making it's goodnights and nothing had happened all day. She felt like nothing had been accomplished and a restless spirit seemed to claim her. Kicking a small round river-rock she watched it as it bounced streight and true between two bushes. Pausing for a moment the troll glanced along the ground and spotted another perfect candidate. Suddenly launching it with her hoof the blue mare aimed for the same two bushes and was gratified to see it skitter between them once again. Now this was something interesting... The slight challange she made herself increased as she began to look for harder targets.
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2007 6:52 pm
Immi nuzzeled her basket lightly as she enjoyed the evening air. She was waiting for her two legger to come back so they could make there way back to the teepee. The burgandy mother sighed lightly hoping that fortune would smile upon her. What ever came out of that basket she was sure would be precious to her but after seeing some of the other soquili children she hoped that her child would not be like one of those kelona foals. A light shudder tickled along her back as she considered the possibilities. Surely only other Kelona produce kelona children, they wern't regular foals cursed by misfortune were they? She nuzzeled her basket once more as a small stone came sailing over her head landing near her with a thud.
Immi jumped up, wincing as her belly was jostled; she wasn't completely healed from the birthing event. Her ears turning around frantically, Immi searched for the direction her assaliant was lurking. The last thing she wanted was to loose her baby to vermin or hunters. Eyes wide and alert she looked around for any danger.
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2007 9:11 pm
A sudden movement below caught the trolls attention and she made her way around the outcropping she had been aiming for to investigate. "Oh Heya I-moh-gan. Whatcha got there? Ya be hoarding apples in that ther basket?" Malis knew of the burgandy mare's fondness of the tart fruit. The troll moved her head close to the woven container and sniffed a sweet smell coming from inside. "Ah bet ya have enough for t' both of us an' a few more beside. Why don'tcha share now? Ah can even take care of t' basket so ya don' have t' carry it back to t' teepee," she added helpfully. Malis would eat almost anything when she had decided it might be tasty enough and that basket smelled really nice.
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2007 9:15 pm
"Certainly not!" Immi looked at the troll in alarm as she digested what Malis had been talking about. "There is no apples in this basket and NO! You can't eat what's inside 'cause that's my foal in there! My little one, who I will welcome into the world and not give out to the next creature who happens to have the munchies!" Snorting fiercely she stomped her foot hard onto the ground trying to look as serious as she could. While the troll and her got along most of the time, Immi thought the blue soquili was a little off her rocker sometimes. This event was not exception and there was no way she was going to let Malis get away with it.
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2007 9:20 pm
The troll paused, thinking it odd for the normally mild-mannered, if insanely-happy-go-lucky, did a complete 180. "Well now Ah don't mean t' be causing no harm now. Ya just go a nice smellin' basket and Malis be wanting t' share in t' joy o' birthin' a little one. Didn't know ya be t' type for wanting t' raise hellions." Malis shook her head. "Ah know Ah not be t' zoo-keeper material. Ya are t' follow them every which way an' teach them how t' hunt an' though watchin t' first time your spawn takes a chunk out o' another little 'un will be a sight to see!" The troll grinned at Immi's discomfort. She thought only fools and people with too much time on their hands had mini spawn.
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2007 10:44 am
"Do you really think it will be that hard?" Immi had not though about the dificulties of raising children. She had alwasy seen them as lighthearted youngsters that did nothing wrong. The burgandy mare started to get a glimmer of all the things that might go wrong. "Do you think that my babies might actually hurt someone? No, they would never be so vicious!" There was some uncertainty in her voice however... didn't she just see a few baskets open up to reveal those kelona children. What happens if my children are kelona too? Maybe it was truly a curse and not a part of the heratage. Their mother didn't look like a kelona and she hadn't seen their father... maybe he was normal too. Immi looked horrified.
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Malis was board... soooooo board... She wandered off the beaten path and made her way towards the rocky outcropping. A quiet day and an event quieter evening and here the sun was making it's goodnights and nothing had happened all day. She felt like nothing had been accomplished and a restless spirit seemed to claim her. Kicking a small round river-rock she watched it as it bounced streight and true between two bushes. Pausing for a moment the troll glanced along the ground and spotted another perfect candidate. Suddenly launching it with her hoof the blue mare aimed for the same two bushes and was gratified to see it skitter between them once again. Now this was something interesting... The slight challange she made herself increased as she began to look for harder targets. 
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