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Posted: Sun Jun 01, 2008 5:39 pm
 The leaves rustled on their branches as a soft breeze blew past ancient trees, heading into the depths of the forest from the somewhat more open terrain outside. Wings folded tightly to her back, the young mare stepped gracefully over gnarled roots and rough stones, cerulean eyes shifting from her left to the right in a slightly wary manner. While not overly afraid, the wind femme felt much more secure in her surroundings if she had her wits about her.
Pausing her stride, her tail swatted absently back and forth, even though there were no insects to harass her. These woods had a cool, calm feeling, even if in appearance they were quite creepy. Ears pricked forward on the top of her head, she listened intently to the sounds of the forest. While the air felt muffled, certain birds chirped every minute or so, lightening the atmosphere a bit more.
She felt confined, unable to spread her wings, but she had felt compelled to enter this place and take a look around. After all, what could there possibly be in the midst of the woods that would do her harm?
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Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2008 3:07 pm
 Amonst these tall and ancient trees was one of a certian little Princess' favorite spots to play and make believe. Dancing along the large gnarled roots which had uplifted and snaked its way all across the forest floor, the little fillie's bright blue orbs were more content skywards than where her hooves were landing. Oh! What she wouldn't give to fly off to a far off land; watch as the handsome stallion prince fought off Kalona and Skinwalkers all to gain her hoof. She'd laugh delightfully, only the most pleasant of smiles drawn on her silver with purple swirled snout; her beauty would most certianly make any colt or stallion alike swoon with adoration and love....
"Ahhhh...."
She sighed out merrily; she may not have had all the talents of a gypsy that her mother had; or even Singing or Dancing that her two sisters were blessed with....but Miki had something all the more precious. A whole world to call her own, where fairytales and her every desire came true. Often she would share such wonderful stories with those around her but she seemed all the more content just to be off by her lonesome; passing the days away in a whole other world.
A sudden noise ripped the unicorn out of her fantasies, ears perked and her little lion's tail swishing back and forth. Crouching low and weaving around and under the roots she spotted a mare; a plainly pretty one at that debating on wether or not to progress into her playground or not. At this point she had one of two options; scare her into never coming back...after all she was the princess of these lands! Or...confront the other princess; maybe she was her alter evil one, coming to stop whatever plans she had and to seal the Prince! Well, she wouldn't have any of that!
Jumping up on one of the large roots which made her nearly Ayelen's hight, her brows furrowed as her small locks fell about her face. "HEY! What are you doing here....there aren't any more Princes here for other Princesses....so you might as well go search somewhere else!" Oh yeah...that would stop her for sure!
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