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 Posted: Sun Jul 21, 2013 7:23 pm
This is a private roleplay between Summer Raven's Blessita, Umojani'Jeuri & Ahmri Enzi, Tirokio's Abraxas and hanging gallow's Alessio. Please do not post in here without permission.
[x] - Summer Raven's Teepee ll [x] - hanging gallow's Teepee ll [x] - Tirokio's Teepee    
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Posted: Mon Jul 22, 2013 7:00 pm
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Time skipped a beat, and new life entered the world.
For the new parents, it seemed like only a few minutes had gone by since placing the foals into baskets, and now, the foals were walking and talking on their own.
And soon they'd be adults, leaving the nest for the next grand adventure. But that was a tale for another day.
For now, it was still covered ground.
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Posted: Mon Jul 22, 2013 7:21 pm
It was a perfectly laid out plan; nothing could go wrong. He had spent the better half of the morning devising the plan, tweaking it left and right, inside and out, and now, it was time to act.
If only he remembered step one.
The young colt hung his head in disappointment as he stared at the cricket that taunted him. It just...stood there, chirping away and it did not seem bothered by the colt's presence. He tried attacking it, and it jumped away, only to resume it's lazy stance. Again it chirped, and again the colt attacked. Again and again, and each time the cricket would hop away. After a while, the colt gave up, and focused instead on defeating the little bug at his own game. This, he knew, would take thought and practice, and so he did.
Looking back, the young colt noticed that the cricket still stood where he left it, and still chirped away, merrily. He huffed in frustration. Why couldn't he remember step one? It had been the most crucial part to his epic little plan of action, and it was gone. Was he supposed to creep left? Right? Behind? From above? Was he going to enlist the help of his brothers?
What was he to do?
Orbs the color of the lightest grey searched the surrounding area for his parents and his brothers. Perhaps they could remind him of step one? Or perhaps they could give him an even better idea? His parents had told he and his brothers that family was everything, and family was meant to be trusted. They told the boys that you could rely on family, or at least, you were supposed to, and those who loved you would do anything for you. So they would do this for him then, right? They'd help him in his time of need.
He couldn't - he wouldn't, let the cricket get the best of him. He'd catch it eventually. The question was, however, what he was going to do with it once he caught it. Daddy always said prey was prey, but what did Daddy do with prey? Didheeatit?
Ewwwwwwww, gross. Ahmri would never eat the cricket. Maybe he'd throw it off a cliff or something, instead. Crickets had wings, right? He'd watch the cricket fly, high and far away from the likes of him, so he'd never have to see it again.
Aha, yeah! That was a good plan! His Daddy would be impressed, his Mommy proud, and his brothers would stare at him in awe and admiration. He'd be the hero of his family! The colt smiled triumphantly, stomping a hoof into the ground with the air of victory. It was the perfect plan.
Now, what was step one, again?
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Posted: Tue Jan 07, 2014 6:13 pm
Unlike his brother, Abraxas was in a whole other world entirely while all the while navigating quite blindly amongst the one his hooves currently carried him on. The day was so lovely out, and much like his mother he was trotting along with the utmost of blissful, ignorant glee. He enjoyed how the tall grasses tickled his legs, getting stronger each day they remained out of the baskets they once called home. Time had been passing wonderfully as he spent the days amongst his family, mommy coo'ing over them, father watching out and his brothers...
....where were his brothers?
They couldn't be far, he concluded quickly as he wore a dazed smile on his maw much like he'd seem mother wear in her near euphoric bliss of the foals which boundlessly scampered around her hooves in their earlier days.
But the sky! Oh the sky....it was so...so BLUE today. He was sure from all the clear and sunny days he'd never quite seen a blue like this. Could mother see it? Wait...of course she could. The sky was everywhere....unless one was in a cave. Then he supposed they would have to go outside but would still be able to see the same sky. It was then he heard a small buzz in his ear, as if some tiny voice was trying to tell him something...was it a friend? Maybe a super friendly ghost! Looking to his left he saw the little bee who was hovering around his head who must have smelt the flowers he was laying in earlier and their pollen scattered on his body.
"Hello Bee!" He chirruped, giving it a little breath of air to hopefully keep it from going into his ear like it seemed to be heading towards. However....this may have not been a good idea as its buzzing became loud as it began flying a little more aggressively around his head. "H-hey...." He whined a little, ducking and trotting a small ways ahead only to have the bee almost angrily fly after him with a foreboding buzzz. Oh no.....this wasn't good. "M....Mama!" Abraxas wailed out of habit and began to run full tilt unknowingly towards his brother Ahmri and the cricket, the angry little wasp in hot pursuit.
He'd tried to be nice like his Mama would have towards the bee, but it seemed to have horribly, horribly backfired on him.
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