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 Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 6:22 pm
He didn't know why he'd gone into the woods to roam around, it really was a disastrous thing for him to do. With his long hair he knew better than to roam the woods, his roaming never lasted long. Always turning into a task of pulling brambles, twigs, branches, leaves, and other things from his long hair. But he'd decided to roam the woods this evening.
As the sun was sinking below the horizon Silvera had left the teepee, telling his father and mother he was going out for a walk, and that is how we came to him wondering the woods while leaves were tangles into his snowy hair, and laying on top of his hair as he moved. At least he wasn't trailing any branches yet...
Deciding to save himself that fate he headed for an exit of the woods, to a clear area. "I should be there soon." He whispered to himself.
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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2010 10:45 am
Aethereal was out later than usual, enjoying the crisp fall air. She loved this time of year, when all of the leaves started changing color and winter was just around the corner. The scents filled her nostrils, and made her feel nostalgic for something... she couldn't pinpoint what though.
Maybe it was her family that she missed. She had been quite lonely lately. She looked around the clearing she was in - she hadn't been paying that close attention to where she had been going.
She was a bit tired from her jaunt, so she decided to lie down for a bit and just enjoy the nice weather.
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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2010 6:57 pm
The crunch of leaves under his silver and black hooves caused his ears to twitch. Yes, autumn was here and winter around the corner. For now though it was still fall and that was his most disliked season. At least in the spring and summer all these leaves weren't on the ground, they were up in the trees as he wished they were now.
Winter was his favorite season, despite the cold, the snow covered everything and he had the least chance of dragging nature with him.
Finally entering a clearing he let out a content sound. He was free! Though his hair wasn't, he needed to get the leaves out of his hair...and now.
He did spot the other soquili but only just, as he was turning his head to his own hair to work on cleaning it of some leaves.
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