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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2012 1:01 pm
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It had been a long time since Orphee's days as a curious foal, though, upon meeting him, one would have to work to tell a difference. He was a stallion, yes, but his curiosity hadn't diminished at all. Though his thoughts at this moment were of his best friend, Lusine, and her current whereabouts. He wanted her to see his new fangs that he was oddly proud of. Plus he wanted to see those ears. He loved her ears, was slightly jealous of them in fact.
"Lusiiiiiiiiiine," He called out, totally oblivious to the knowledge that she might not even be anywhere close to him at this point, "Where aaaaaaare yooooou?" He continued his little sing-song searching for his friend.
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 1:25 am
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Lusine had escaped her crazy family, and another fight with her sister. she loved her siblings, her whole family in fact, but they rubbed each other the wrong way. So she had found herself wandering in the snow and the wind. Not really a bad thing but it made her look around from time to time with it howling. Shivering she carried on walking, only to stop a short distance later and looking around again. That... that had sounded like her name.... Listening again she just herd the wind, then her name again, and 'a where are you....' Frozen to the spot she herd more wind and every so often what sounded like her name wailing on it. Finally she was somewhat wigged out by this and gave a scream before diving into a bush, her ears poking out the top of it. Unaware that her best friend was looking for her and was just close enough that his calling her carried on the wind.
As it was here she was hiding in a holly bush, her large purple ears poking out the top, along with the rest of her head whenever she dared look to see if something was after her. She wasn't usually so chicken, but the way the wind made his calls sound it was really creepy, especially with all the winter bare trees around them making the normally warm cheery forest seem barren and.... creepy....
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