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 Posted: Fri Jun 13, 2008 8:59 pm
 A young filly with a sad look about her was trotting in the tall green grass. It has been days since she last saw her sister and mother, even much more since she seen her father. She felt very alone and really didn't know anyone. Though she did run into a certain stallion who said he'd watch over her. But the pink alicorn hasn't been around the past few days "I'm hungry..." she could really go for an apple.
Stopping in her tracks she scanned the area in search of an apple tree. Not seeing one in sight a snort like grown escaped from her. So she continued on in hopes of finding an apple tree. Though it being dark and only the bright full moon, it might be a bit hard. Though she wasn't about to give up!
In the distance she herd a screech sound and the filly almost jumped. It probably was a bird of some sort? Still Kaim felt the need now to be more cautious of her surroundings.
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Posted: Fri Jun 13, 2008 9:11 pm
 Princess Pocket Lint wasn't really paying attention to her surroundings, but to her new physical developments. The newly grown adult was wondering through the tall grasses, her ears flicked back. She was aware that her body now stood higher than the grass itself, which wasn't a pleasant for her. It meant she was a bigger target and she could be seen in the distance, most likely.
She wasn't sure where she was going. The night was dark, only having the bright full moon to guide her. She was shaking with fear. The mare wished she was back in her crevice where she could be cozy and out-of-sight. Her ears perked up for a brief moment to listen to her surroundings. Hearing a screech, she almost jumped out of her own skin, bolting through the area. She was definately not aware of the young filly in the area.
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Posted: Fri Jun 13, 2008 9:25 pm
Was it just her or was the grasslands a bit on the creepy side at night? Every sound the little filly picked up made her want to find a spot to hide! She almost wanted to scream out for her mommy though it was unlikely she'd show up. Hearing a lot of rustling behind her little filly self she turned around quickly. Heart pounding so loud within her, her crimson eyes just happened to catch a blur of something rush by.
She raised her head and let out a loud neigh! Front hooves slamming down into the earth's ground. She was backing up slowly and not paying attention her little rump bumped back into a tree. Which also startled poor Kaim so much it almost look like she jumped up in place.
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Posted: Fri Jun 13, 2008 10:00 pm
Pocket Lint heard a neigh. She stopped in her tracks. Her body was shaking, wondering whether or not to go back for whatever may have attacked the other Soq. She gulped, trying to put on a brave front. The mare came back the way she came, looking around frantically for what sounded to her like a scared Soq. She was getting frantic, her heart beating fast. Now where was it?!
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Posted: Fri Jun 13, 2008 10:07 pm
The filly's legs were shaking underneath her body. She finally just laid down in the tall grass. Her head just peeking a bit out and she was shivering all over. When her sister was around she usually was able to feel a bit braver. Now though being all alone she didn't have the courage "Mommy...sister.." she called out for them. Hearing some trots her ears perked up and her head tilted up.
Her nostrils flaring as if trying to pick up the scent! Could it be mommy or even sister? Maybe even that odd winged stallion she met a few days ago?!
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2008 6:34 pm
Pocket Lint was confused why she was going after the noise. Maybe it was something that meant to devour her by tricking her into believing it was an injured foal. Her ears twitched, feeling her heart beating fast in her chest. The usdia mare manage to walk by the filly. She glanced down to her and gulped, realizing she would have to be brave for someone else. Oh God, she was going to do so bad. Her legs were shaking, not knowing what danger could be out there that was frightening both her and the foal.
"A-are y-you.." She gulped again. "o-okay?" She tried to ask, still shaking. Her eyes were darting around, looking for any danger that might pop up.
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2008 6:53 pm
What kind of creature was this? It was small much smaller then she was! Yet she was just a little filly "I'm...okay." she had a shiver to her voice. She though still couldn't move for it felt like her hoofs were frozen in place. She was looking around in a frantic way trying to see if anything that would pose as a threat would show up.
She then looked back over towards the other mare. Giving her a look that read rather curious "Who...are you?" she asked.
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Posted: Sun Aug 31, 2008 12:42 am
Pocket Lint tried to offer the young filly a reassuring smile, but it faultered a bit the more she tried to maintain it. "T-that's g-good." She said softly, her pale blue eyes moving away from the filly to the area around her. "W-why are y-you scared?" She tried to ask in a soft voice.
Hearing a question from the filly, she looked down. "M-my name is P-P-Pocket Lint." She smiled lightly, hoping her obvious nervousness wouldn't upset the little filly any more than she already was. "W-what's yours?" She asked, keeping a look out on their surroundings.
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