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 Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2007 6:39 pm
 (*couldn't find a different image*)  Adaya made her way sullenly through a meadow with high grass. The day was bright and though there were birds, squirrels and other various fauna around having a good day Adaya was not. Though it was not uncommon; Adaya had an odd habit of turning anything good around and finding something bad with it. Today was no exception. She paused her journey to no where in particular for a brief moment, stopping in the meadow for a quick reprieve from walking to get something to eat. Nose now to the ground (and completely covered in the high grass) she began to munch away, completely oblivious to her surroundings.
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2007 10:58 pm
The grass a few feet to the left Adaya, shifted with the slight wind that had begun to pick up. However the movement lasted far longer then winter's breath of wind. A set of pale green eye's peered out from the darker green foliage. The only movement after that was the blink of them every so often. It seemed whatever was hiding within the patch of grass was shy.
For several long moments, nothing moved until with the cracking of the grass and the soft clip clop of hooves a young colt emerged. Though he didn't completely come out from his hiding space, opting instead to merely stick the majority of his head and muzzle out. His small nostrils flaring slightly as he sniffed nervously at the air.
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2007 11:18 pm
Adaya continued to munch on the grass until she noticed a small shadow in the grass in front of her through her peripheral vision. She raised her gaze and her head a little so she could see what it was in the grass. A look of sheer and utter confusion crossed her face as she stared at the set of tiny green eyes. She raised her head and began to circle the tiny 'creature'.
It seemed timid but docile, a good combination for things she didn’t know what they were. She bent her head down once more, this time to sniff the little thing. "What are you?" She asked sharply of the tiny thing.
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2007 11:25 pm
His eyes widened as he started in slight horror up at the massive creature before him. However once he noticed that it had seen him, his head darted back into safety of the grass. Not that it did much good as he was still sniffed at by the creature.
As Adaya spoke, Milo's head cocked slightly to the left. His ear's flicking forward as he tried to understand her words. He understood the tone of her voice but not the actual words. Regarding the giant one quietly, Milo's eyes held a weary, nervous look to them. A hint of feral nature swirling within their green depths.
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2007 11:39 pm
The thing had hidden it's self in the grass again. "Not very friendly are you?" Adaya said more so as a statement than a question. It smelled kind of like herself; but that couldn’t be, it was not a soquili, it couldn’t be.
Slowly Adaya stuck out her hoof and poked some of the grass near where she thought the tiny thing was hiding. "Hello? Why don’t you come out of there?" Adaya was determined to find out what on earth this thing was.
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2007 11:51 pm
Milo's ears pinned back against his head as he stood stock still. Hopefully this thing would leave him be, he wasn't hurting anyone. However the longer he stood there, the more curious he became of the giant. Sniffing at the air once more, Milo poked his head out from the grass again. regarding Adaya with curious eyes.
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Posted: Tue Nov 20, 2007 12:47 am
Adaya smiled as the tiny thing poked its head out again. It was pathetic to her, the fact that she was glad it poked its little head out. "Come on, come on out little one." Adaya backed up a tiny bit to give the creature enough room to come out if it wanted. "Are you hungry? Do you want food?" Adaya asked as she tried to coax the little creature out of hiding.
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Posted: Tue Nov 20, 2007 5:17 pm
His ear's flicked forward as she continued to speak. Food, that was one word he did understand. Craning his neck forward, Milo sniffed once more at the air. Tensing his muscles, he took a small step out of the bush. Ready to dart back in at the first sign of trouble.
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Posted: Tue Nov 20, 2007 7:35 pm
Adaya's grin widened. "Progress." Adaya turned around slowly and walked off a little bit to look for something to eat other than grass. She scented the air to see if she could find anything, but there was nothing to be found. Furthermore, the only things nearby she could find was a very small variety of flowers; flowers she knew were dieing and would disappear with a week.
With a deep sigh Adaya plucked a small bouquet of Dandelions and Hollyhocks before returning to the tiny creature she was sure of now to be a mini Soquili. She lowered her head to the creature and offered it the bouquet.
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 7:32 am
Milo watched her actions with great interest. Watched as she picked the flowers and then returned. However when she offered the flower's to him, Milo blinked. Cocking his head to the side. He could eat those? Sniffing at them milo selected one cautiously. Dropping it to the ground, Milo sniffed it once more before gobbling it up.
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 7:20 pm
"'Oo you ike it?" Adaya mumbled with her mouth full as she attempted to coax the tiny Soquili (which she now believed to be a foal) from its hiding place. She dropped a few more flowers in front of the foal a small ways away. She backed up a few feet slowly and dropped the rest of the bouquet. "Come on little guy, if you come out we can go find something more tasty."
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Posted: Tue Feb 09, 2010 5:50 pm
With a flick of his ears, Milo emerged into view. His gaze locked upon the flowers. They tasted good, better then anything he had managed to find.
The afternoon sun dappling off his stripped pelt. Changing the tan to a golden brown. His white stockings standing out against the lush vegetation.
Sparing a glance around, Milo trotted over to the flowers. Craning his small head down, he selected one and proceeded to munch on it happily.
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