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 Posted: Sun May 08, 2011 6:34 pm
Xochicoatl fluffed in pride, chirruping before she nibbled at him, then took off to soar overhead as Cuauhcoatl smiled at the young boy beside, him, "We're going to see family now... However I have a bit of a 'game' for us to play as we travel.."
He folded his secondary set of wings across his back, taking slow steps toward the forest, "Hold you're wings like this and see if you can mimic me a bit.."
He trotted gently into the woods, doing slow flapping motions, using the trees to help make a bit of a flapping pattern, the twisting and turning of his wings the carefully plotted out flow of wings in flight as he radiated with energy for the young foal. Checking over his shoulder, he smiled slightly, "Got the hang of this pattern yet? If so we can move a little faster..."
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2012 10:14 am
"A.....a game!!" Chompy felt as if he was going to jump out of his skin, he'd never been able to do something like this. Even if it wasn't much of a game, he couldn't explain the swell of emotions which swirled excitedly in his chest. "Chompy never pwayed game before, try best, try best!" His body began to trot on the spot, looking up to the massive male beside him as his body was set into motion with wings rising and falling.
A following game! How wonderful, immediately without hesitation Chompy began to trot after; his own wings spreading out with a bit of strain for being completely out and having to hold them out. Looking up to how Cuauh moved them he tried to mimic, being a little choppy as they darted up and then down as he tried to make the movements exact and found himself too slow.
As he entered the tree line it wasn't long before he clipped the end of his wing against a tree, drawing it back quickly with a crossed look shot to the stationary object. However he wasn't one to give up so easily and as he closed his wings to catch up just a little he was only a few meters behind when the colt opened them back up and made his flaps flow as he tilted them to avoid another clip. He thought hard about what he was doing, turning his body and right wing made him turn right....the opposite made him go left. It wasn't long till he was completely enthralled with the idea, turning his wings to the left as he began to circle round and round a tree as if he was doing a downward spiral in the air.
Erupting in laughter he picked up the pace as he flapped and turned in that same action; going faster and faster till he made himself dizzy and stumbled to the ground with a sputter of gasping laughter. "Too fast...." He beamed before picking himself up and shaking off before turning to Cuauh. "Chompy thinks he can go faster! No roundy round trees...."
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