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 Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2008 9:47 pm
Cricket pranced gleefully through the snow, her gait comically stilted as she stepped high to get her hooves clear of the drifts with every step. It looked rather stupid, but she didn't care - it was fun! Almost like watching the two-legs play their skipping games in the summertime. This was close to skipping, right?
She hummed to herself under her breath as she moved, focusing wholly on how fun it was to 'skip' along, not really paying attention to much else around her... a potentially dangerous proposition, but she was close enough to the village proper here that nothing was likely to attack her.
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2008 2:36 pm
Dahlia milled about what, several weeks ago, was a lovely green field. Now it was covered in a layer of snow, blocking the young mare from what she wanted to eat. She was already hating winter, longing hard for a full blown summer for her to enjoy...with fruit and grass and clear, sun-warmed water to drink. She grew tired of munching on nuts, tough evergreen leaves, and bark, so she pawed at the ground, shoveling the snow away the best she could to expose the grass underneith.
But her menstrations were put on a temporary hold as someone pass in her feild of vision. She was certainly hard to miss, pracing around like she was. Dahlia gave her a bemused smile. "Hello?" she called as she got closer, half to make sure she didn't get so lost in her game that she ploughed into her.
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2008 3:06 pm
"One! Two! Flowers! Blue! ... what comes next... hm." She flicked one ear back, but kept going anyway, prancing along heedless of anything else as she tried to remember the next bit.
Hmm... nope. Couldn't remember, not a bit. Start over! "One! Two! Flowers! Bl-oh!" Cricket's eyes widened as she finally remembered to pay attention to where she was going, and spotted another Soquili - way too close! She sidestepped quickly, her breath forming a long plume in the air as she whuffed at the Soquili who had interrupted her rhyme. "You should be careful," she chided the other mare, flicking her tail back and forth - though there was no real scolding in her tone, merely curiosity.
"Do you know what comes after 'flowers, blue'?"
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