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 Posted: Tue Apr 19, 2011 5:42 pm
 Cloud Dance was fluttering along, amongst the treetops at the edge of the woods, enjoying the beautiful day. Her gold eyes were flickering about, looking for something fun, or shiny, or really anything that would catch her attention. In the meantime, the sun was on her back, the skies were blue, and the grass and trees all shades of green. She playfully chased a few butterflies, and played 'tag' with a squirrel, enjoying every moment.
She was beginning to think she should head to the stream to get some water, when she noted something glittering in the grass below and fluttered down to see what it could be. She landed gently, her tail flagged in her eager excitement, and began searching the grass for whatever it was that had glittered enough to catch her attention. She would never admit it, of course, but privately, she knew, she was something of a magpie, liking to collect pretty, shiny items for herself. She blamed the necklace, it was so shiny and pretty, she liked having things to compliment it! That was it, yes, the perfect reason! She looked around some more, head pointed at the ground, a rather silly look on her face from how intent she was. OH there! She dove her head into the grass, seeing the shine, trying to see what it was.
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Posted: Tue Apr 19, 2011 6:50 pm
 Glanhelmion had been out also. Oh! it was getting warmer out, and his wings were aching to catch the air currants and carry him off. It was why he had left the teepee, and his family, and had taken to the air. He was like his grandfather and his aunt. He liked a good adventure and liked to fly around the skies with his siblings, and even his father.
The flutter with her nose in the ground caught his attention, from high up where he was, had she lost something? Perhaps he could offer his assistance, and he would get to tell his grandfather that he was a proper gentleman as well!
With that thought firmly in mind the wind headed down to the ground where he landed lightly. "Can I help you...? Did you loose something?" He asked, tilting his head and watching the female, from behind. She had lovely wings, colorful. His mothers didn't boast many colors not did his grandmothers, but he would claim both to be the most amazing wings he had ever see.
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Posted: Tue Apr 19, 2011 7:22 pm
Dance managed to get her teeth on it, it seemed to be a beaded necklace that some one had lost. Of course she'd ask around, but if no one claimed it... Well she'd treasure it, of course! She started to pull... And the voice behind her caused her to lift her head a lot faster then she intended, startled. Luckily, the necklace didn't break, but she was staring at the stallion in shock for a long minuted, her eyes wide, her ears in the 'SHOCK' position.
After a moment, she relaxed, realizing what he said, and that he didn't seem to intend harm. She carefully lifted her hoove, and looped the necklace around it. "Oh! Hello. Thank you, no. I just saw this..." She nods at it with her head. "Glittering as I was flying overhead, and I was curious, so I landed to investigate."
She paused, and glanced at him. He was pretty colors, he was! Swirly and oh that hair! She noted the bead bracelets on his back leg, and thought, then said "I don't suppose you lost it, or some one you know?" She offered it to him for inspection, not at all loath to return it if he was the owner! Finder's Keeper's only applied, in HER book, when it remained unclaimed.
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