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 Posted: Tue Jan 08, 2013 8:15 pm
 He liked his walks, the calm in the snow, the soft brush of mush over his cracked hooves. The way he saved things he liked by covering them was even part of it. Each new snowfall bringing a hiding layer overtop of the leafy blankets that were arranged oh so carefully. Even now he was checking on his snacks and usual eating places, being sure that nothing was out of order with the covers that he did. A soft nibble of some berries had left him satisfied with the light snack, his eyes shut as he walked along, ears moving here and there to listen for any that were in his sort of area.
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Posted: Wed Jan 09, 2013 7:14 am
Ellie wanted to love the winter, it was cold, and the snow was fun to play in! But the snow also killed her strawberries, and her friends and family always vanished this time of year. Her daughter had left her all grown up with her own babies, and her son had been avoiding her for a long time now. The funny man she had those children with had been gone for a while now, too. Her bestest friend ever was nowhere to be found. So there was no one to play with.
She shook herself off of the bad thoughts, the ones that made her sad, that she was just thinking. There was always someone to play with, if she looked hard enough. Someone always wanted to play with her and she needed to find them. She bolted, full speed, through the ice and snow, sliding and falling down, making herself laugh.
"See, Ellie doesn't need to be sad! Not now or ever and ever!" she laughed. "Ellie will find a friend to play with." She saw him, a cracked hart, shuffling slowly in the snow.
"Will you play with Ellie?" she called out to him, already excited. He would be her friend, of course. Everyone always was!!
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Posted: Fri Jan 11, 2013 9:45 pm
He seemed a bit startled, looking over and blinking at the female as his hooves turned him. "Ah...play? With me?" He didn't have many friends, and this hind was very unexpected. "I...well... May... I learn your name first miss?" He swallowed. "I...I am Iedalei..." He bowed his head, the strange flowers that seemed to grow out of cracks in his hip fluttered in a chilled breeze.
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