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 Posted: Fri Jul 01, 2011 1:10 pm
Khajag nodded. "One needs to have the experience climbing the steep passes during the winter. I know there are sheep that are adapted to the rough terrain." He nodded, recalling those very sheep that can climb up a loose, rocky area like it was nothing, especially when being chased by a predator.
The stallion nodded at her comment about the views. "The views were always my favorite. They were breath-taking." He smiled softly. "I can see you liking Spring." He said glancing over to the roses placed in her hair.
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Posted: Fri Jul 01, 2011 2:23 pm
She gave a small chuckle as she noticed his eyes shift to her roses. "Ah, yes.. I do seem to take spring with me don't I? They were a gift from my father long ago when I was but a small filly." She didn't remember much about her family.. but this she knew at the bottom of her heart. She did have a family once but had left them behind so young having gotten too lost to return amongst her enthralling adventures.
"The winters here are just as beautiful though.. Filled with a cold beauty that's edged with a tinge of sorrow or a at least it seems to be as such when the wildlife's hungry and the plants sleep nestled under blankets of snow." She didn't mind that things held sorrow it was part of life. the good always came with the bad, it was just how things went. "Are the other seasons so... mystical here?"
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