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 Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 5:36 pm
 Oh dear, it seems like I have forgotten. The young Talaye had been so absorbed by her crystal white environment that while she was in the middle of her search she had forgotten what she was looking for. Oh well though, it was quite alright, seeing the scenery was more important to her than whatever it was she had been trying to find. Quite more if she had been able to forget so easily. Shrugging it off she continued her move, almost gravity-defying. Nebula trotted through the sheet of snow with grace. Her paws steps light and dainty, her paw prints even and equal. Her blue eyes were at peace and seemed to be watching her misty vapor breath rather than concentrating on what was ahead of her. Tranquility, that was a good word to describe everything. Had she been looking for something to put her at peace? Because if she had, she must have found it long ago.
Slowly she stopped, and looked at her surroundings once more. It was snowing again, as if it wasn't chilly enough. But she smiled, because despite this it was still very nice. Snow reminded her of the stars, slowly falling stars. Like the sky was falling minus the chaos. Yeah, that could be it.
Gently waving her tail once she continued her trot, trying to remember what she was looking for.
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 6:07 pm
 Bang, crash, and smash Tickery jumped rolled and slid through the snow. She let out a yip of delight as she played by herself. She was alone for now and the suited her fine. Content Ticky could play tricks on herself instead of on those who could not take a joke.
Tickery ran up a hill and tripped herself quite on accident this time round. She rolled down the hill laughing all the way, missing a talaye only by inches. Crashing instead into a snow pile against a tree.
"Whoot! Do it again!"
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 6:41 pm
Nebula watched as another Talaye rolled down the hill past her, only blinking until she hit the tree. She seemed fine, so Nebula did not worry to much. Turning around, only slightly shifting the snow, she tilted her head to the side curiously as she looked over the other. Peculiar fellow they were indeed. Smiling gently she called to the other, in a soft and low, but some how well audible voice, "hello down there! I'm Nebula, and yourself?"
They seemed like quite the playful type. Nebula couldn't tell if the fur on their legs was white or if they were covered in snow. It did not matter though, because having fun was having fun. With haste she began to trot down to properly greet them.
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