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 Posted: Sat Jul 24, 2010 10:29 am
Kama glanced behind her, her small hooves moving swiftly through the maze of knobby-barked trees. Her face twisted into a mischievous little smile as she noticed that her mother had not seen her sneak out of sight, and that she was indeed escaping. Her mother always seemed so protective of her, and blamed it on the unfamiliar surroundings that they always traveled through. Kama slightly understood that perhaps, somewhere in the world, there were bad things that could hurt her, and that her mother cherished her well-being more than anything else in the world. But it all seemed so silly--how could there be something so evil in an amazing place like this forest? She only wished that her father and two brothers could have been there with her.
She kept running until she reached a small stream, and paused a bit to catch her breath and stare at herself in the crystalline water. She looked so much like her mother, and yet, had wings just like her father. Perhaps the best of both worlds, as she had heard some say? She only wished that she knew how to fly well, like her father. Right now, the only thing that her wings were giving her was trouble.
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Posted: Sat Jul 24, 2010 9:50 pm
 Zheadeos had wandered away from home following alongside the river, it broke of into streams that were safer for Zhea to play in even though he had an odd fear of slipping on pebbles in rocks while in the water. A small grin was displayed across his face as he continued on. He was able to go off and explore, he wasn't the most noticeable of his siblings, Little Wind was, nor was he a trouble maker as RhyRhy. He had to be quiet but he was ready to start his journey to explore the world... at least that's what he'd told himself. He'd return home before dark, fearful of being alone in the darkness. Sure he had his antlers, no matter how small they were, to help protect him but all in all he was a little fraidy cat when it came to the dark.
He trotted along one of the streams banks with his head held high and his wee deer like tail swaying. He'd do his dad proud and bring home berries. Surely that would make up for slipping away. His dad had been the one to teach him about the berries after all. He knew which ones were god and which ones were bad... and for those he didn't know about he knew not to eat at all. He was further into the forest but having followed the stream he figured he'd be able to make it home perfectly fine without getting lost. Up ahead he could faintly make out a figure that appeared darker then his brother with funny looking wings.
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Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2010 10:11 am
Kama lowered her tiny head, taking a rather messy drink and then shaking the small droplets from her muzzle. She lifted her head back up and sniffed the still air--it smelled like cedars and honeysuckle, with a tiny stench of fresh dirt and the soft, smooth scent of the stream. She loved the smell of the forest the most, even after experiencing places like the plains and mountains. The forest was simply... home.
Her ears perked as a soft patter was heard, a little farther down the stream. Her head turned and she glimpsed a small white figure, with tiny horns that looked a lot like her brother's. She contemplated fleeing, but knew that the little figure probably wouldn't be able to harm her. So she smirked, and held her ground, waiting for the other foal to come to her.
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Posted: Sat Jul 31, 2010 7:32 pm
Zhea frowned as he continued to trot though his tail remained held high. Never had he seen such wings, and as he was he'd decided he must go investigate. A grasshopper hopped across in front of him and he nearly stepped on it fortunately for the grasshopper, unfortunately for Zhea, he tried to avoid the small insect and ended up tripping on his own hoof to save the insect. He tumbled to the ground with a solid thud and a grimace on his little face. 'Stupid Little Wind and keeping bugs safe' He huffed at his sister's plea and demand that they be nice to bugs.
He sneezed as he started to rise from his tumble to finish making his way to the other he'd seen, and realized that the figure was a foal like him with odd wings that looked girly but cool at the same time. This time rather then trot he finished the course walking, the wings though seemed familiar as if he'd seen them before, though he couldn't place it. "Hellooo" He called not that far from the other his mind mainly being preocupied with her wings and why they seem familiar.
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