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 Posted: Fri Aug 29, 2008 8:47 am
Tifa hadn't been outside the general range of her teepee in awhile. She wasn't sure why she had been in hiding for so long. There seemed to be no rhyme or reason to anything nowadays. She watched soquili come in and out of Chitsa's teepee looking for shelter or advice. It was interesting to see how popular Chitsa had become and how big their teepee had grown. Regardless, Tifa saw Cloud on a daily basis and she loved him to death. She didn't know what she would do without him and he was perfect for her. But... she hadn't seen their children in ages. It had made Tifa really sad and she hoped that she would see them again someday. But if they were out having good lives then she really couldn't complain. The mare walked through the forest musing about nothing. Gazing at the forest around her, Tifa was in a rather happy mood today and nothing would get her down.
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Posted: Fri Aug 29, 2008 9:03 am
 Kin-Sora had her own teepee, and it was heavy with dust and misuse. The young mare rarely spent any time within it's confinements, much prefer the wide open spaces the forest, and few surrounding meadows, provided. Within the teepee, she felt restrained and locked down. But outside it's walls, there was an entire world waiting to be explored! The young mare often wandered around without any real direction; she just went wherever her hooves happened to take her. Her journeys and adventures were time consuming; with only her hooves to carry her, Kin-Sora couldn't travel as far and as fast as some of the other Soquili could, like those with wings, or magical powers. She snorted disdainfully as she thought back to several encounters with Angeni that proved ... fruitless. "I'm not worthless," Kin-Sora reassured herself, defending herself against an Angeni's observation that she lacked wings.
But even thoughts of negative encounters couldn't keep Kin-Sora's mood down for too long. The air was fresh and cool, the sky was bright and blue, and birds sang happy song. What could she possibly complain about? The forest was one of Kin-Sora's favorite spots to lurk; the dense tree growth provided for excellent sneaking around, but her pale, creamy tan body wasn't exactly the best for camouflage. But a particularly irritating and persistent cardinal was hell-bent on trailing her. The bright red bird hopped from branch to branch, mimicking Kin-Sora's trail. He was a rather chipper bird, offering Kin-Sora a sweet song, something about plentiful food and good weather. Overall, he was enjoying himself -- but Kin-Sora was getting a tad frustrated. Finally, she whirled, her hooves kicking up pine needles and dust from the forest floor. "Why're you following me?" She demanded angrily, snorted and glaring at the bird, who simply cocked his head and chirped a few times. "That's a good reason," Kin-Sora remarked sarcastically, shaking her short, clipped mane and rolling her eyes. Now what was she supposed to do? Sneaking around was out of the question, with this bright red flag giving up her location.
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Posted: Sat Sep 06, 2008 1:09 pm
Tifa had thought she was alone but she really... wasn't. She could hear a soft voice in the distance. Was it talking to another person? The mare continued to walk aimlessly, maybe she would meet this mysterious voice. "Hello?" She called out softly wondering if the soquili would answer. Tilting her head, Tifa noticed a tan figure in the distance. Squinting slightly, she wondered who that could be. The figure looked... remotely familiar.... Hm.
Walking towards the mare, Tifa didn't even recognize her own daughter until Kin-sora was only a few feet from her. "Kin-sora?" She said in astonishment. It couldn't be. She hadn't seen her children in ages and Kin-sora had grown up so much. Was she just imagining it?
"Is that really you?" She couldn't hide the surprise in her voice. Family was really important to her but she had let her children go ages ago and they hadn't really come back to visit her. She wasn't bitter about it but she just wished that she would see them again someday.
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