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 Posted: Wed Nov 12, 2008 1:40 pm
Fall was coming on swift wings, the trees and grasses all proclaimed the changing with brilliant, flame-like colorings and the onset of the winter winds. Soon everything would fall asleep, buried underneath the blanket of snow that would fall from the heavens. But, for now, many of the animals were preparing...nestling their young so that they may stay warm, gathering food or finding food that stayed even during the ice months.
Saoirse, like many other Soquili, was doing like the smaller creatures that lived within the meadow. She was simply enjoying what was there and what was to come, laying down a bed of tall grass. Watching a bird flit by with warm green eyes, she smiled and shifted around a bit for comfort before watching life go by with an air of ease.
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 10:13 am
 In her newest form, Baisoon glided across the land. Leaves crunching under each step. Her head spinning with thoughts, how fast the monthes have gone by and how small everything looked to be. Her height was a tad bigger than her own mother, or from what she can remember, height taken from her father's elderly form. The world blended with each other, and mixed well. It was all too beautiful to look real. Though, it was real. Her eyes scanned the piled of leaves and the naked trees, plus the ocean above hadn't rained lately, but she had seen fluff fall from above. How strange. This land brought many new things. Still holding onto her childish thoughts to explain the beings and earth around her, Baisoon lived through her filly stage like that. With no parent around or guardian, she was able to survive and live off of grass and berries. Plus the lakes and rivers around them. Nothing looked the same, not the same feeling she had when she was a kid where everything was spectacular. Now everything looked peaceful, and rather cozy, her home was not rested in one area, but it was this whole piece of land. Never had she stayed in one place for more than two days. It was now and then Baisoon decided she had no stable home, everywhere was her home. Her head cranked and she faced the mountains, white covering the pointed tops and slowly gotten grey to the bottom. Standing ontop a hill with the forest behind her and a field running for miles before her, Baisoon stood tall and proud. The wind slowly rushed past and behind her. She felt so brave, so fresh, so much more mature.
Thinking of her family, Baisoon's eyes fell down towards the grass waving peacefully beneath her. It was strange to not have seen them for quite some time. Did they not care? Or were they sure she would be fine on her own? Lifting her head back up, she did not even notice she was now standing beside the river. It was strange how fast a moment can go by. How a day can just run across you and you'll always feel like you're stuck in the same time. Her new reflection in the river looked rather different. Her mane held its same length, though her tail said different. Indeed she had grown. Into something more than a filly. A few movements caught her ears, the lack of her voice increased her other senses' powers. Through out her experiences as a filly, she learnt many actions to speak for her. Though, it wasnt obivious to everyone like it was for Taharial. But Tah knew her, these newcomers just needed to know her too. Baisoon slowly began her way towards who ever caught her attention. Following her ears.
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