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 Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 2:49 pm
Soup stood near an apple tree rearing and grabbing apples.He landed and ate the apple he had in his mouth.Looking around he didn't hear a thing.He didn't hear hooves or anything else.Soup reared again and took off a couple more apples and chewed on them.
Apples were his favorite.They tasted really good.He wanted to share with others but no one was around.He stood by himself under a tall apple tree.
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 12:14 pm
 Baisoon awoke that day, not sure where she was course. Wandering too much was a dangerous thing to do as a young one who did not know much about this world just yet. Her eyes rolled past all the objects around her, everything pretty natural. Just like any other day, another day was to come with more new things to look at. Baisoon looked behind her and infront to see if maybe she can catch any memory of where she came from. Best she start heading back to her family, even though they most likely did not care wether if she was in the teepee or not. Her eyes rested on tiny hoove marks in the softer dirt, which was soften by the rain from the day before. Rain, fell from the big blue above, so perhaps the big blue above her was made with water. Funny, land was here, and water was up there. What a strange world, her heart beated silently, as a filly she always seem to notice her heart beating, perhaps it was the only sound she could hear herself making clearly...when nothing else was around.The hooves, that hinted she came from that way, so best she start heading that way too. Her little legs picked up and started her journey back home sweet home..not. Eyes still actively running around scanning everything. Other creatures made songs and melodies that flow through the air and made the place seem so sweet. The big plants that rose above her cast a bit of a shade on the path, which helped her from burning. Dark colo like her often attracts heat, or so she's heard her aunty say once. That was another trait she knew about herself when she first saw the world, everyone around her, her family, made comments about her.
Being mute wasnt that bad after a while, she kind of got use to being silent. So far, she hasnt entered many conversations where she had to do much to say much. Feng, Sould Friend Feng, a chatty colt she met not too long before. He was filled with life, and she could be too..when she felt like it. As of right now, it really wasnt the time. Now was the time to meet ones out there and explore. She soon passed all the big plants that stood over her once. Out into a rather open space, green grass, healthy grass. A big plant stood here and there, some rounder ones grown beside it. The big blue above her was clear, sometimes you could see random fluffs in it. Baisoon had no idea what they were, but whatever they are, they must be soft, they sure look soft and harmless. A world filled with the strangest things, but that was how things were.
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 12:22 pm
Soup didn't notice the tiny foal near by him.He decided to turn around and grab grass.He started to walk out on to the big feilds of grass.Grabed a whole bunch of grass in his mouth and looked to the sky.He watched the Clouds roll past.During the sunsets the clouds went rather fast.But during the day.They went perfectly slow to him.Seemed different.
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 3:25 pm
Baisoon sniffed here and there, letting her head dip low to the ground, she continued sniffing. It was then when her nose wiggled with a new smell. A lively one. One that was rather close by. Baisoon lifted her head to look foward, spotting a stallion who had natural colors like herself. He stood there collecting the grass. What a strange thing to do. Was it time to collect the grass as the seasons changed. Something Baisoon learnt, the seasons changed from time to time. Seasons were like different weathers that switch. Summer was her favourit, she has yet to experience the cold, but she was born in the near end of summer, and she liked the temperature then. Her eyes continued to scan the stallion. He didnt have wings like two others she've met. Looked busy but he was approachable if she wanted to approach him. Baisoon didnt care wether they talked or not, in fact she didnt care if they walk right by each other. It has been a while since shes met a new soquili. Baisoon shrugged and continued her path home, remembering where to go as she hit a familiar spot each time.
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