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 Posted: Fri Mar 08, 2013 1:56 pm
 Sanuye stood at the top of the hill, looking out at the land. She had only come here once before. The walk up seemed easier this time, and the slope didn't seem as steep as it had before. Last time she had gotten in a bit of trouble for straying too far without permission. She never wanted to go further than this hill, but she always saw it in the distance and always found herself wanting to stand on top of it. So she returned to it today, looking around for the friend she had met here before. Maybe he was still here somewhere? Probably not.
She enjoyed the view as the sun began to set. It was magnificent from here, more so than it was back home in the herd. Not that it wasn't pretty there, but there was always such a fuss going on that she could hardly take time to enjoy it. She smiled now, soaking up the red glow of the clouds. Her own maroon pelt glistened in the oranges and yellows of the sky and she sighed contentedly.
"I don't ever want to leave this place," she said, thinking fondly of her herd lands, her family and her home.
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Posted: Sun Mar 24, 2013 11:52 am
 Saryen had spent the day running. So much had happened since he last left the herd territories and yet still the nightmares tormented him. Malis had decided he was connected to the spirits in some way and was trying to teach him how to listen to them but all it seemed to do was make the nightmares worse. Still, things had gotten a little better in the Glades after his father was finally driven off the lands and the boundaries were secure once more. He had done his best to help out with the other soquili and had even made a friend in the small filly Irlina though she was often hiding in a separate part of the Glades; something about her mother being sick...
But currently the blue foal was in trouble. He had seen something that he knew would make Malis angry and yet had been forbidden to tell anyone. One of their own had been plotting against them, a desire to tare the Vitterfolk apart. Ysiel was expecting and so Sen'jin had requested the herd to look for baskets from the two-legger who lived near by. Kepi had volunteer, but it was Tuuli who had found the baskets and brought them back. They had smelt odd to him and when he asked her about it she narrowed her eyes and threatened to expose him like she had exposed his father. Scared, he had ran off, not sure whether to alert the family or stay out of any trouble.
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Posted: Thu Mar 28, 2013 9:13 pm
A flash of color caught her eye and she looked quickly, hopeful that it was her friend. But the blue told her that it was someone else and for a moment she was scared of the stranger who was fast approaching. She wanted to hide, but she decided it was better that he eat her and go on his way than continue on and hurt her family. She ran down the hill, building up such speed that she could barely stop in front of the blue blur. But she succeeded in blocking him, and cut the stranger off with a stomp. "Who are you?" she asked, panting slightly but standing her ground. She felt bad for being so rude, it wasn't very hospitable for her to challenge him like that. But he could be a threat, and she just couldn't stand for that.
Last time she had been at the hill she had been a lot younger. She had only just escaped her basket. She hadn't a care in the world about strangers or the dangers of the world. But now she was older. She knew about danger and didn't want it anywhere near her family. Still, after realizing that the other she was speaking to was a foal she adjusted slightly. "What's your name?" she asked curiously, her head cocking a little as she spoke and looked at the blue colt.
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