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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2009 8:16 am
Eeva glanced upwards, considering. Would they be as fluffy as they thought? "I think so." She replied smoothly. "Daddy says the spirits of our ancestors live in the clouds. The clouds would be the fur, right? So it must be soft!" She sighed dreamily.
"Maybe, when we get to join our ancestors, we'll find out what they are really like." She nodded and sat. "It'd be worth a town of owies to know that."
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Posted: Fri Mar 06, 2009 3:21 am
"Our ancestors?" She mumbled looking up at Eeva, she let a soft nod roll from her body and she smiled softly "Yes, they must be very fluffy then." A wide grin crossed her maw and she clambered to her feet bouncing up to her new friend, her tail held high and her soft blue eyes glistening like diamonds.
"Maybe one day we can fly." She whispers. "Maybe if we believe hard enough." She grinned happily a little yawn passing her maw now, it had been a long and exciting day. "I should be getting home, mama will be wondering where I am." she smiles taking a step back the way they had come. "Are you coming?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 09, 2009 5:15 am
She smiled. "I think we can." She replied. "If we believe it. If we want to hard enough. Our ancestors flew, when they passed away. They flew to the clouds to stay there and watch over us. If we don't manage it now, then at least we'll get to when we go to the other world."
She blinked, finally realising what the time was and how long they had been away. She nodded and stepped after her. "Me too, my parents will be wondering where I got to and tell me off for being gone so long."
She bounded after and parted when she got closer to home. "I'll see you later, Terema!" And with that she was gone.
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 10:27 am
Terema watched her new friend go happily, a smile plastered on her young maw. It was good to have a new friend out side of her family and she was excited to tell her mother all about it. With a giggle she skipped off towards her family's den full of the joys of childhood.
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