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Posted: Mon Mar 09, 2009 7:24 pm
This is a PRP between Lita Rutherford's "Forest Pansy" Cercis canadensis and elvyralani's Thackery.  Forest moved away from her parents and sisters, eyes straining to see the world around her. Glancing back she could still make out their blurred blob shapes. But soon, she knew, she wouldn't be able to see them. But that did not frighten the little filly. It was a nice day and sitting around with her sisters and parents was fun...but there had to be someone else around here! Blurred trees passed in the distance as she made her way over the land, stopping after what felt like a good distance. She looked around, her cloud like mane and tail fluffing and flowing before she bend her head and plucked the grass up as un-lady like as she could. If anyone saw her she wouldn't let them get the wrong idea! She wasn't cute! She wasn't pretty! She wasn't!
Huffing she went back to eating, looking up now and again, straining to see movement and listening for her parents...or a stranger.
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Posted: Tue Mar 10, 2009 8:52 pm
Thackery decided today would be a great time to practice his flying. His momma showed him the other day how to and he was now able to hover a little off of the ground. He had wandered away from her today but he wasn't worried for she seemed to find him when it mattered. Anyway she could fly a lot faster then he could run or fly. He wondered where is little wings would lead him today. Really he hoped for a friend, for he had never met another his age but his brother, who now lived with their father.
His little eyes brightened, if even possible against the dark sockets. Ahead he saw a filly, who seemed to have the most interesting mane. Thackery made his way closer to her, trying to stay up on his wings just a few inches from the ground.
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Posted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 8:10 pm
Forest opened her mouth to take another bite of the rather...well honestly it wasn't good grass. It was soggy and nasty. She preferred the flowers and fruit her father always got for her. The sweetness. But...well she couldn't see anything close that looked like flowers and she didn't want to wander more, so grass it was until...Bleh! Forest spit out a mouthful of cloud like hair. Nasty! She snorted her displeasure, glaring at her hair before going to eat more. Stupid hair getting in the way.
She glanced about, looking for anything interesting coming her way, and to make sure her parents haddn't left her. But suddenly... "Ahh! Big bug!" She all but screamed. No, it was more of a yell, yes, a yell. Only girls screamed, after all. Or was it a big bird? She tried to see it better while backing away vary quickly. "Get away you big bug, what do you want, don't eat me!" Ok....so she was a little scared of bugs, but honestly who wasn't!
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Posted: Fri Mar 13, 2009 9:02 am
Bright eyes blinked for a moment as he watched the other, eating was she? This grass didn't look to appetizing to him, it was still covered in dew! Thackery's little wings continued to take him towards to other foal, who seemed to have some very interesting hair. Though his wings were getting tired. After all, he had just recently learned to fly.
When the other looked at him and yelled, he got startled and fell the few inches to the ground. "How could I eat you, you are the same size as me!" Thackery snorted a bit. "And I am not a bug though I do have these awesome wings." His bright eyes looked at her as he got closer.
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Posted: Fri Mar 13, 2009 3:24 pm
Forest blinked, eyes adjusting and now able to take in the colt fully. "oh...your a foal like me..." she said, blinking. Getting up she shook herself off and looked about before looking back to him. "So uh...awesome huh? they look freaky to me." She stated. Giant bug wigs, honestly! "and gross" she added. Who would like someone with bug wings! "What are you anyway?"
He couldn't be some little foal...i mean look at him! Mabye he was a monster. Yeah, a bug monster! And she could fight him off and then her sisters would be impressed and do whatever she wanted of them for a year!
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Posted: Sat Mar 14, 2009 9:06 pm
Thackery stopped when he got closer to the filly and looked at her. She had such a funny mane and tail, he'd have to ask her about that later, it was so much more odd and interesting than wings. "What else would I be! Bugs have a lot more legs then me." His head nodded up and down. "But they are. I can fly with them, how is that not awesome. Though not very high... yet." Thackery grinned for a moment and moved over so his wings were near her face. "They aren't gross... seeeeee."
"What? My momma told me I'm a flutter, which is why I have wings. My name is Thackery though. Whats yours?" He moved back a step. "I could ask what you are, your hair is all funny looking."
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Posted: Sat Mar 14, 2009 9:17 pm
Flutter? Oh...like what daddy is always muttering about in his sleep. Huh, so this is what they look like. "I am not funny looking! I got mama's hair and its better then your silly wings!" She scrambled back a little. "And who cares about flying? Flying is for the birds. Daddy says fliers are bird brained." Ok so he only ever said it in his sleep and he only mentioned things called winds but she didn't need to mention that. "So...your a bird brain!" she laughed. "that means your stupid."
He had a point about the legs thing. So he wasn't a bug but still! Creepy much? Of course it is. "And your still gross and creepy." She added with a nod. Yup, still gross and creepy.
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Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2009 7:17 am
Hey, she still hadn't said her name and he even said his, he huffed a bit. "Well I wouldn't know what your mom's hair looks like. And nothin' is better than my wings. And flying is for bugs and stuff too, you even thought I was one." Thackery glared his eyes a little. "And my wings are like a butterflies, so I can't be a bird brain." He nodded his head, well they were like a moth's really but he had no idea as to what the difference was.
"How am I creepy? Your hair is still weird, its all like a cloud but some how attached to your head. And you still never told me your name."
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Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2009 12:17 pm
"A butterfly?" She paused at this. Butterflies weren't creepy. But he didn't look like a butterfly. "Butterflies are more colorful then you, bird brain." She said. He was fun to tease. "My hair isn't no cloud either! Its my hair! You can even feel it, its just poofy." She snorted. "Well, if you ain't a bird brain your a bug brain and bugs are stupider then birds." She countered his statment smugly. "My name is Forest." She finally introduced herself. "My Daddy named me after a kind of tree called a Forest Pansy, but my name is just Forest."
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Posted: Wed Mar 18, 2009 12:59 pm
"Well I'm something related to a butterfly, I forgot what they are called. But they look like them but have more natural colors. You should see my momma, she's really pretty." Thackery wished he could remember what those bugs were called. "It looks like them though, but I guess if it was cloud, you'd float off." He stammered as he spoke, what was he to say, he had the bug wings but he knew he didn't think like them. "But bugs can't speak and stuff, I can! What does that tree look like? I haven't heard of it before."
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Posted: Thu Mar 19, 2009 2:13 pm
"Bug brain." She muttered. "My mama is the pretties there ever was, thats what daddy says. And who says bugs can't talk!" She huffed. "Have you ever tried, no! Your a bird brain, for sure!" she snorted. The tree? "how should i know what the tree looks like! Do you think i know what every tree looks like just cause i'm named after one! No, your so stupid." She was getting brattier by the minute. "Daddy says it has purple flowers, though, and thats why he named me after it. Cause its pretty and purple, like me." She nodded. "If your mama looks like you she isn't pretty at all. You look like dirt." Well it was true. Dirt is brow...and he's brown...so...he looks like dirt, right?
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Posted: Thu Mar 19, 2009 2:42 pm
"Bugs can't talk because they can't! Birds can't either, maybe I tried to talk to them before, how would you know." Thackery shook his head a bit. "You should know the one you are named after at least, I know what butterflies look like. You aren't purple though, or very pretty." If only he knew what the trees full name was, he could have had fun poking at that. "At least bugs and stuff can move, trees aren't smart enough to move, they just stay still and they don't talk." He stomped one of his hooves in the ground. "My momma is too pretty. She isn't colored like me, she is white and black and really nice. And lots of other things are brown, like trees."
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2009 2:27 pm
"Well how do you know i havn't talked to bugs before! I'm telling you they can! Birds to, but their stupid, like you." She snorted. "I AM TO PURPLE! And I know I'm not pretty, stupid, i meant its purple like me, not pretty. Stupid. I'm purple just like my mama." She rolled her eyes as if he had made the stupidest and most obvious statement of all time. "And Not all trees are brown. Some are white, or gray. But all dirt is brown. So your brown like dirt!" She stomped her hooves as well, sticking her tongue out at him.
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 7:28 pm
"Well I'm not going to believe unless you show me one talk. And I have bug-like wings, not bird!" Thackery shook his head again. "You look gray, not very purple at all. I don't know what your mama looks like." His man tossed back and forth and stamped a foot. "Dirt can also be black, and white!" He was finding this female annoying, were all girls like this?
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 8:29 pm
Forest looked at him like he had grown an extra head. "No it can't" All other comments seem to be forgotten at his one, seemingly impossible statement. "Dirt can't be white, or black...only brown. Who told you dirt was white?" Someone lied to this poor colt and now he was delusional. "Or did you just eat some bad mushrooms?" She inquired. Mabye he was sick or something. She scooted back just in case.
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