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 Posted: Sun Mar 21, 2010 8:52 pm
Adventure!
That’s what today needed. An adventure. The sun was shining bright and warm, the skies were blue with fragments of soft white clouds, the grass was green and warm underpaw with just the tiniest breeze to stir it. It was so quiet and peaceful that he had to do something. But what?
Vashti pawed at a small clump of grass before huffing and looking around. He needed to do something. But he couldn’t just do something by himself. He’d need an audience, otherwise who would possibly be able to appreciate him? No one, that’s who.
And that was the current problem. Someone had to be around. A sibling at the very least. He did have a ton of them! Someone had to be here…hmm… who to take with him though…
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Posted: Mon Mar 22, 2010 6:56 pm
Kuvu had distanced himself from all the others to get some quiet time. He had found another talking stick and was busying himself with hiding it in a safe spot for future conversation. With a bit of paranoia running through him, he couldn't help but constantly glance over his shoulder to make sure none of the others were going to interrupt his work. Or worse, steal his talking stick.
Once he was sure it was safe Kuvu turned and began to pad his way bad to the hoard of siblings, cringing slightly at the thought of having to hear so many voices and see so many faces at once. It's okay, he told himself, at least the stick is safe, that's all that matters. Though doubt coursed through his body like a storm, the thought of what if they find his precious stick, ate at his mind.
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